Oh, I've been tied to a tree, and I can't
Son of man is dead; the devil rose his head
He
Even though you're a friend of mine
Explain to me what
It's Friday in my life
The spring time of my years
There's
Sweet smile of thunder, sweet crying rain
It's coming after me,
I'm not the one that you're after
It's blood you want;
Vultures on the skyline
Vultures in the air
I thought they wanted
Pain
Is a funny thing
It makes you realize
That you can't stand
I live for Sundays
My full circle's coming round
My love for
Man, he
He was a bad boy
Can't you see
What he's done
To
(Pollock/Wright)Feel the wasteIt's cutting clean and building upUgly facesAre tu
(Pollock/Wright)God please why was I born to this worldWas it
(Pollock/Wright/Ivanovich/Gohde)Ask man for a sacrificeHe'll give excusesLook de
I hate youI wish it wasn't so I fuckin' hate
(Wright/Pollock)Muddy, mine...Mind lock insecurityPlay me, fine...Break out won'
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