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By Every Time I Die, vague men tied to a stake
gather round your little ones
feast
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By Every Time I Die, Cleaned up a mess I'm in, now I am born
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By Every Time I Die, I was wrong, close one. I am wrong. I said
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By Every Time I Die, We're making habits out of vanities and gospel for the
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By Every Time I Die, We drew a crowd. The crowd drew the blood. Fawning
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By Every Time I Die, Trained in the art of devastating the arts by remaining
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By Every Time I Die, Boys: Shoot to thrill from the hip. It's time we
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By Every Time I Die, I have not said anything because I am sleeping
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By Every Time I Die, God knows I've longed to feel something but now's not
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By Every Time I Die, Admist the most barren scene how are we lost?
You've got
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By Every Time I Die, This is a cause for celebration here in the belly
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By Every Time I Die, No man abandon his post. A gatecrasher has called us
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By Every Time I Die, My cancer came knocking. It was dressed to the nines.
So
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By Every Time I Die, Don't try to resist. You're coming with us. Provisions are
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By Every Time I Die, I tied the devil to the tracks
(can you hear
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By Every Time I Die, Stutter step to the beat of a disparaged lover
Dumb and
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By Every Time I Die, Marched from a burning ship into a rained out parade
With
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By Every Time I Die, We've drained full confession booths;
Polluted drinking wells with our
repentances and
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By Every Time I Die, This isn't at all unpleasant. I'm enchanted by the lavish
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By Every Time I Die, Oh Lord, I am saved
Judge says I am fit to
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By Every Time I Die, Tonight the cinema's the treatment clinic where the perverts seek
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By Every Time I Die, Strung by vein to running mouth,
your whispers are the catalyst
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By Every Time I Die, Sound the bells and take to the streets in arms.
We're
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By Every Time I Die, We cut our teeth in the bedroom.
We slit our wrists
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By Every Time I Die, neuron flash in fifty watts pinpointing to the streetlight limbo.
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By Every Time I Die, All ways lead to the Queen, what cards she still
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By Every Time I Die, How ironic
I'm nailed to the cross
while the vultures stuff their
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By Every Time I Die, Yea I know I look worse for the wear.
But
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By Every Time I Die, Bedeck your gown in bricks
There's leeches stealing across the stage
Come
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By Every Time I Die, I've drowned my conscience and cast another stone.
I took to