I'm talking to the wind wash them away and they'll end without a doubt lyrics don't fight the feelings try to drain them out showers under moonlight try to rain on the parade notrhing's going to stop me cause I'm heading for the sky
there's too many voices and victims around me cause I'm getting sick of the outside trying to get deep into me and everything that I see turns me to stone I'm alone in the darkness and I think I'll stay
never cut a deal with the pastor can anybody help me you sold your soul can anybody help me never cut a deal with disaster they call me the pastor of disaster can anybody help me never cut a deal with the pastor
Stumbling through lies piled six feet deep Never close my eyes except to fall asleep Steal a ticket and get on the ride again You never will give up and you will never give in Slicing to the bone like razor sharp knives
Hell bent hell bent for leather But they didn't last and they died as they tried There's many who tried to prove that they're faster Yet no one knows from where he comes lyrics Fools! self destruct cannot take that crown
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