Six in the morning what could it be
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when you look in the mirror what do you see?
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an overgrown kid who lost his soul,
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I don't know why but I feel so old
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All those nights with heroin
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Some people might say I was born to sin
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All the broken laws and stolen cars, got me felonies and behind bars
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fifty bags for sleepless nights, fits of fury, it's all right
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just a boy who loves his mother
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don't judge this book by its fucked up cover
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I'm an undercover angel
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Dying to find the truth.
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Searching for my redemption
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Wearing a devil's suit
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With dreams I had of dropping dead
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and all those fucked up things I said
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All those times I made mistakes
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but there's time, it's not too late
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to change my life and what I do
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Make all of my dreams come true
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Blood sweat and tears and drive
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with all these I'll change my life
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Prove to you its not too late
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Make amends and change my fate
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Just a boy who loves his mother
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don't judge this book by its fucked up cover
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Undercover Angel
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| Time Again |
