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Intro- Am
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lately I've been writing letters to everyone
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trying to explain away my actions
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and reactions to everything while I used to
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romanticize my drunkenness now my bottle has run dry
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the river has bled itself into the deep black ink in my pen
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and the bloody ink in my veins could run stone cold like
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a freshly fallen snow I’ve been glowing in the dark
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sleeping in the park
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this town will tear you apart if you let burn it self down
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justify rationalize its been weeks but its still weak
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the needle scratches holes in records
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the screech the rush it brings you to your knees
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a cigarette was smoking bad cause I pressed it
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to my lips they were hungry for your hips
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and impolite sex sounds nice turn off all the lights
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and don’t forget the waltz in the dark
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these are the forms that make us human
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in three four time
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well I sat on the floor and I
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opened up the book
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the autobiography of a man dressed in black
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and the story that he told
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of crawling into caves dark with drugs
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and lost loves and not wanting to come back
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it was the lord he said
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came to him and led him
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back to the light
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yeah the lord yeah the lord
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who the fuck is the lord
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he said that his cave was darker than a grave
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and as I'm digging it I don’t doubt it
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but the lord he said he came to him
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and led him back to the light
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yeah the lord yeah the lord
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who the fuck is the lord <3
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