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I use my witchcraft
To talk to God
Don’t believe in nothing that can’t turn me on
You call this freedom
It is a lie
Saved my independence on the 4th of July
But it’s alright
I get stoned
This crown is heavy with the weight of the world
But it’s alright
I can’t lie
Claim to know nothing, knowing nothing’s paradise
Cut your teeth in sanctuary (Cut your teeth in sanctuary)
Clutch your black bead rosary
‘Cuz it’s stoned here forever
You’re no different from the rest
Play your cards close to your heart
You’re no different from the rest
The way you run
The way you run
The way you run
Blood on the doorsteps
Death round the eyes
This propaganda turns these maggots to flies
This is the cross I bear
I’m the 5th point star
Whatever helps you to get where you are
But it’s alright
Boil my bones
This crowd is heavy when it’s out of control
But it’s alright
Don’t despair
It’ll all be over by the time you reach somewhere
Cut your teeth in sanctuary (Cut your teeth in sanctuary)
Clutch your black bead rosary
But you’re stoned here forever
You’re no different from the rest
Play your cards close to your heart
You’re no different from the rest
The way you run
You’re no different from the rest
Play your cards close to your heart
You’re no different from the rest
The way you run
The way you run
The way you run
C’mon!!!
You’re no different from the rest
You’re no different from the rest
You’re no different from the rest
You’re no different from the rest
You’re no different!
You’re no different!
You’re no different!
You’re no different from the rest
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This is a call to arms man
Your time has passed my friends and
Don’t try to fight it
And it’s about time your excuses became your confessions
‘Cuz passing blame has always been your profession
Calling all you lost souls
There’s always room for one more
Get up on that soap box
Cause shit talk is in right now
Haven’t you heard ?
This highway divides up ahead; we’re headed home
Lie in this bed you’ve made ‘cause you’re on your own
Calling all you lost souls
There’s always room for one more
Cliched girls and wild boys
So make yourself at home
And if you’re waiting on a miracle, you’ll be here all night
Too little, too late to try to make things right
Calling all you lost souls
There’s always room for one more
Cliched girls and wild boys
So make yourself at home
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Oh no, look at what I’ve done
Can’t stand the person I’ve become
We’ve both been here before
But I can’t let you go… go… go…
Could be gone for all you care
Busted up, broke beyond repair
Another turn, another go
And I’m the last to know
Scream my eulogy
Before you bury me
Drag me under, drag me under
Got no choice now
I surrender
Drag me under, drag me under her
Hoping this song won’t end
You’re just a drunk in a lonely bar
You can’t say where you been
Good times gone too far
Scream my eulogy
Before you bury me
Drag me under, drag me under
Got no choice now
I surrender
Drag me under, drag me under her
You’re going to beat hell
I say it’s just as well
How many lives you fucked up
Waitin’ there to drag me under
Drag me under, drag me under
Got no choice now
I surrender
Drag me under, drag me under
Got no choice now
I surrender
Drag me under, drag me under
Got no choice now
I surrender
Drag me under, drag me under her
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Make me your chosen one
Cuz’ I want this song sung
Down empty halls
Come’n through these whitewashed walls
Don’t leave me here
Then carry me out
Then carry me home
And we’ll carry on and on and on and on and on
‘Cause we are the lucky ones
We are the lucky ones
And we’ll fight for what is ours
Tie me up (trap me in)
Burn your name into my skin
Trace each letter (one by one)
What we’ve got can’t be undone
Don’t leave me here
Then carry me out
Then carry me home
And we’ll carry on and on and on and on and on
‘Cause we are the lucky ones
We are the lucky ones
And we’ll fight for what is ours
We are the lucky ones (we are the lucky ones)
We are the lucky ones
And we’ll fight for what is ours
Solo
Chorus x 3, echo every time (we are the lucky ones)
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Two lives clash
Some shithole bar
Taste the wine on my lips
Your eyes full of fire
Confess your sins
We’ll commit even more
It's just as well;
You can't save this soul
Now your heart is beating
In and out of time
Don’t call out to God
Cause no one’s gonna rescue us now
Save your second thoughts
We can’t stop this now
So hold my hands
As you attack
Rake your nails
Across my back
Pin me down
Take my breath
Sink your teeth
Into my chest
I can feel you shaking
Press your hands into mine
Don’t call out to God
Cause no one’s gonna rescue us now
Save your second thoughts
We can’t stop this now
Keep on stealing glances
Take in all you can
Cause there’s no second chances
Take all that you can
No Rescue !
No Rescue !
No Rescue !
No Rescue !
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These subtle lovers
They’ve got a secret
This painful truth
It ain’t hit me yet
Raise this flag
Put down your arms
Raise this flag
I’m so tired
Can’t slow down
She’s waiting up
For another round
Ain’t getting better
It could get much worse
You gotta cut loose
Before it kills us first
Don’t apologize
Should’ve seen this coming
Been loving you so long
We just kept running
How much fight
You got left in you?
Think you know
What you gotta do?
Raise this flag
Put down your arms
Raise this flag
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Don’t call me a saint
‘Cause there’s nothing to see here
And if you want to get in
You gotta want to be here
Don’t you start casting stones
Don’t you start casting stones, oh no, no oh woh!
Come on and save me! Sister Alia
Come on and save me! Sister Alia
Come on and make me bleed
Cuz I ain’t got much else
Than the blood running through my veins
To keep to myself
Don’t you start casting stones
Don’t you start casting stones, oh no, no oh who!
Chorus:
Come on and save me! Sister Alia
Come on and save me! Sister Alia
Save me! Sister Alia
Come on and save me! Sister Alia
Woh oh oh oh
Save me! Sister Alia
Come on and save me! Sister Alia
Woh oh oh oh
Save me! Sister Alia
Come on and save me! Sister Alia
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Cut myself open at night
Let the blood run through
Cleanse this body
Of any thoughts of you
Bright lights and noise
Short term distractions
But these nights turn to days
And it all comes back to me
These lives fell to pieces
We all know why
So pick up what’s left
And throw me in the fire
Tears burn like acid
Eyes pierce like knives
If you could end me by thinking it
You’d have killed me twice
If no one’s to blame,
Who do you hang?
Call for my head
And spit out my name
These lives fell to pieces
We all know why
So pick up what’s left
And throw me in the fire
These lives fell to pieces
Can you sleep at night?
So pick up what’s left
And throw me in the fire
Break before last chorus
These lives fall to pieces
We all know why
These lives fell to pieces
We all know why
So pick up what’s left
And throw me in the fire (group)
These lives fell to pieces
Can you sleep at night?
So pick up what’s left
And throw me in the fire (group)
In the fire !
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Listen close but don’t go far
Your time is up but you don’t know where you are
Out on the town, headfirst, right into the fire
Putting out your feelers just like a seasoned liar
Don’t come back to me cuz you know that I would let you
I’ve been down on my knees, sometimes I wish that I never met you
You’ve got your guns pointed at my land
You’ll never fire but you know, yeah you know I can
When I look in your eyes, I know that you're afraid
(I know you know; we've waited too long)
When you open your mouth, it wont be the same
(I know you know; we've waited too long)
These days are killed I control not
Feed! Feed! Your choices with tequila shots
When your eyes turn cold then I know you’re locked in stone
Listen close but don’t go far
Your time is up but you don’t know where you are
You came to me but you’ve got no time
Well you’re comin with me
Gonna take you back to the scene of the crime
When I look in your eyes, I know that you're afraid
(I know you know; we've waited too long)
When you open your mouth, it wont be the same
(I know you know; we've waited too long)
These days are killed I control not
Feed! Feed! Your choices with tequila shots
When your eyes turn cold, I know you’re locked in
There is no talk of solution
Faith! Faith! Faith! Faith!
When I look in your eyes, I know that you're afraid
(I know you know; we've waited too long)
When you open your mouth, it wont be the same
(I know you know; we've waited too long)
These days are killed I control not
Feed! Feed! Your choices with tequila shots
When your eyes turn cold, I know you’re locked in stone !
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I see myself on the radio
There's streets on fire but I'm alone
I walk through walls; I learn their calls but still I hold
You're not our God but you’ll kill us all
You fill the streets with hopes and cause
There's kids on fire and cops on calls
I see the end; it feels pretend, so I stay at home
Do you see yourself on the radio?
Shells and bombs fall from above
Shells and bombs fall from above
What do you do when you can fight for your future
You're not our God; but you’ll kill us all
You can't control the Good with your masses
You're not our God; but you’ll kill us all
I see myself on the radio
My street's on fire yet I postpone
They're not our God; not our control; they kill us all
You're not our God, but you kill us all
Shells and bombs fall from above
Shells and bombs fall from above
We are Gods, we kill us all
We are Gods, we kill us all
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I want to know all the places that I can go
All the girls I can see
Where you spit on the floor
You think you’re rock n’ roll
Don’t send your friends to the end
After hours are closed
You got nothing to show
A zero no one knows
Stand! Up and fight for your life
You’ve only got one to
Break! Off these chains from your hands
You’re not a Rolling Stone
I can see all your lies to control the truth
Try honestly to relive your forgotten youth
From your recording booth
Stand! Up and fight for your life
You’ve only got one to
Break! Off these chains from your hands
You’re not a Rolling Stone
Stand! Up and fight for your life
You’ve only got one to
Break! Off these chains from your hands
You’re not a Rolling Stone
Stand! Up and fight for your life
You’ve only got one to
Break! Off these chains from your hands
You’re not a Rolling Stone
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Sparks went flying
as i stumbled like an old git
from naught to sixty
as i bite down on my lip
i can feel the pressure drop
dropping down my guard
i love it when you come for me.
Fight dirty
Yours truly
Fight dirty
Yours truly
Fight dirty
Yours truly
as if these scars were made to order
at least that's what i tell my friends
i've been knockin em' back
down that boulevard
this roller coaster never ends.
Fight dirty
Yours truly
Fight dirty
Yours truly
Fight dirty
Yours truly
breakdown
dont build me up
then tear me down
i'm a vacant soul
much to cold
avert you eyes away from me.
Fight dirty
whoa oh oh oh ooh oh!
Fight dirty
whoa oh oh oh ooh oh!
Fight dirty
whoa oh oh oh ooh oh!
Dirty
Break my back
On my knees
Darling please
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Come on!
You make something outta nuthin
Your tears like rain from your eyes
But you got high expectations
I like to live my life on the fly
So tell me what you want
Tell me what you need
I’m growing tired
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you need now
I’m sick and wired.
My mouth feels like a desert
You’re like a junkie at my skin
I’ve been on my back for a week now
I’m to numb to feel a thing
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you need
I’m growing tired
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you need now
I’m sick and wired
Shout!
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me what you want
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me what you want.
And I won’t be around tomorrow
We gotta roll this train along
I’m gone
YEAH!!!
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you need
I’m growing tired
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you need now
I’m sick and wired
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me what you want
Tell me
Tell me
Tell me what you want
