Take this gun, take these pills
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Make a wish and make a will
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A wish became, a will because
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I wish I am just who I was
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And I always hear them singing
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And complaining about the world
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And my chiming bells are ringing
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But I never heard a word
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In the arms, our love
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Cling to orders from above
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To light our lives with whats
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Faith received is grace returned
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Well I always hear them singing
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And complaining about the world
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And my chiming bells are ringing
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But I never heard a word
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When you feel, will you be feelin'
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How she felt against your skin
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And as you kneel, will you be kneelin'
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Deep in prayer or steeped in sin
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Without a [?] within
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Within the hole in the holy
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A crack in the heart
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Its love and love only that sets our worlds apart
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Worlds apart, joined at the heart
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Take this gun, take these pills
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Make a wish and make a will
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A wish became, a will because
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I wish I am just who I was
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But i always hear them singing
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And complaining about the world
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And my chiming bells are ringing
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But I never heard a word
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When you feel, will you be feelin'
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How she felt against your skin
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As you kneel, will you be kneelin'
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Deep in prayer or steeped in sin
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Without a [?] within
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Within the hole in the holy
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A crack in the heart
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Its love and love only that sets our world
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A part of me is giving
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A part of me gives in
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And takes the beauty out of living
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And the guilt of all our sins
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The guilt from all our sins
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And the [?] is a means to an end of the things
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that tempt you away from the path to the true way
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In the crippled fire, and the lips do kiss the flame
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Will you lower, or go higher
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The blameless or the blame
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Blameless or the blame
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With a hole in the holy
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A crack in the heart
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Its love and love only that sets our world apart
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Hole In The Holy
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Echo & The Bunnymen |