Take the angels away,
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The only ones that knew
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already know my name.
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Times we know for a war,
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To be the only one who ever knew the way.
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Don’t be a martyr it will be alright!
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I can see you've run out,
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But still you make the most of making the most.
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I don’t want nobody to haunt me!
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Every time I see your face in the night,
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I know
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It’s all a voice in my head.
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Time, time it’s only time,
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I feel the call of all the things that I dread,
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I know its all a voice in my head.
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Take the anger away,
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So many come so many seem to go that way.
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It’s on now!
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Digging a hole in the soul,
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To see the confines of the mental overload.
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You melt it all down..
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I don’t want nobody to haunt me!
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Every time I see your face in the night,
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I know
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It’s all the voice in my head.
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But still you make the most of making the most.
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I can see you’ve run out!
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But still you make the most of making the most.
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Martyr
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| Soilwork |
