I'm not the animal I used to be but you
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Shouldn't speak ill of the dead
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I've never been just one of the boys, I've never hidden guns under the bed
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I feel like Jesus, I feel betrayed, and you know
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Damn well that I feel crucified
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Assassination, shot full of vitrial, there's so
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Many more heroic ways to die
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I close my eyes and I start to drift away
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I close my eyes and I start to sway
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Lie back and think of England I'll just fake it some more
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A carrion feast for the ravens and the crows
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I know my price and I'll be your whore and I
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Don't care if the whole damn world knows
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I feel so jaded, so tired and so worn
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I feel like I've got nothing left to say
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I'll be a martyr, a brave little soldier cos
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There's so many demons left to purge and slay
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I close my eyes and I start to drift away
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I close my eyes and I start to sway
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Trapped in the eye of a hurricane
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Taking a ride on a runaway train
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Behind the wheel of a crashing car
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Caught in the trail of a falling star
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Can't turn my back without a blade digging deep
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It's more than enough to make a grown man cry
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The God in me is the, the devil in you, there's
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Many more beautiful ways to die
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I close my eyes and I start to drift away
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I close my eyes and I start to sway
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Sway
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