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67 lines
2.1 KiB
Plaintext
Who do you carry the torch for, my young man?
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Do you believe in anything?
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Do you carry it around just to burn things down?
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Meet me tonight on the turnpike, my darling
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'Cause we believe in everything
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If we sweat all these debts, then we're sure to drown
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So we strap ourselves up to this engine now
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With a god who we found laying under the back seat
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What did you learn tonight?
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You're shouting so loud, you barely enjoy this broken thing
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You're a voice that never sings, is what I say
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You were freezing over hell
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You were bringing on the end, you do so well
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You can only blame yourself, it's what I say
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(Help)
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All that you've got is to ignore the things, that I was sorry
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And sweep me under the rug
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While you're beating with a book everyone, the book tells you to love
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There is an ember in the heart of the kiln
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And it's burning hot with love
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Burning out my sins until there's nothing but dust
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Holding me with care into your cigarette
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'Cause the god I believe in, he worked on a campaign trail
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What did you learn tonight?
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You're shouting so loud, you barely enjoy this broken thing
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You're a voice that never sings, is what I say
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You were freezing over hell
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You were bringing on the end, you do so well
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You can only blame yourself, it's what I say
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Who do you carry the torch for, my young man?
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Do you believe in anything?
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Do you carry it around just to burn things to the ground?
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What did you learn tonight?
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You're shouting so loud, you barely enjoy this broken thing
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You're a voice that never sings, is what I say
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You were freezing over hell
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You were bringing on the end, you do so well
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You can only blame yourself, it's what I say
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Feels like
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(What did you learn tonight?)
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We could escape the armor
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(You're shouting so loud, you barely enjoy this broken thing)
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I might throw it away
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For fear of the silver sun
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(You're a voice that never sings, is what I say)
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If you try
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(You were freezing over hell)
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Running a maze of your lies
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(You were bringing on the end, you do so well)
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It's too hard to save
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You've thrown out everyone
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(You can only blame yourself, it's what I say)
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Name Archers
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Artist Brand New
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Album The Devil And God Are Raging Inside Me
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