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By Thrice, What are we all living for
If nothing's worth dying for
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By Thrice, What a beautiful way to fake it
This sort of
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By Thrice, I speak in many tongues of many men
Argue with angels
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By Thrice, (Instrumental)
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By Thrice, The towers that shoulder your pride
The words you've written in
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By Thrice, when you can want something you hate,
and lie in
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By Thrice, they preach to the choir, always in the permanent daylight
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By Thrice, [Originally by Elvis Costello]
I was tuned into the light of
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By Thrice, I woke alone
In a mansion on a hill
Across the room
A
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By Thrice, how many times will I sit when I should stand
how
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By Thrice, i hear the waves crash far below
the rocks are
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By Thrice, Do you believe in heaven above
Do you believe in
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By Thrice, i tried to get the lyrics from an acoustic session
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By Thrice, So strange I remember you in protest of a prayer,
and
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By Thrice, I sit here clutching useless lists
and keys for doors
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By Thrice, In my head everything was perfect,
and every note resounds in
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By Thrice, Oh, that I could scream
And the world would stop and
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By Thrice, There is truth beneath the floorboards;
there is hope in brick
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By Thrice, true friends stab you in the front
keep you from
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By Thrice, We dream of ways to break these iron bars
We dream
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By Thrice, I feel that I was meant for something more,
My curse,
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By Thrice, The lions outside of your door, the wolfs in your
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By Thrice, Mark me with fear and trembling;
send someone else instead.
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By Thrice, It's coming down, it's coming down, it's coming down!
These clouds
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By Thrice, A ring of Pharisees and one of them was me
We
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By Thrice, old friend they told me you were dead
the news
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By Thrice, mix the chemicals right dear, mix the chemicals right
yeah
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By Thrice, the air my lungs first loved
carves craters from my eyes
they
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By Thrice, Your traps are all baited
your scales are all weighted
but not
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By Thrice, For years we thought the night,
would pale in ghostly flames.
But