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to resist
Questions and words which would make it unclear
The story continuous but this time it's guided by

Voice of distinction the power of choice
to climb

Bombarded by multiple choices 24/7
Navigating a tangled web of logic and passion
Guided by subconscious voices, astute and sharpened
Tested,
primed by everything I know
I am a human missile guided by a secret voice
That commands my every action and wills me on my way

There is no turning
Came upon an ancient forest
A guided path had led me there
Walking through the mystic forest
The legend tales and times gone by

Voices whisper
sheep children 
Following the heard 
Guided by the voices 
In their empty little heads 

You are a milky tear
In the dead mans eye 
In disguise
Mary Had A Little Lamb
One Holy Morning
Neath The Star Of Bethlehem
A Brand New Day Was Forming
Guided By The Shining Light
And The Angel's
shoe,
And the friend has gone,
Who put a hole in you.

Guided by the blue light that
Takes you away, I'm on my way home.

Guided by the blue light
only made of short stories
I couldn't even tell you where I'm from
Guided by the voices I've perfected
Guided by electric wires' hum

I could never
reputation.
 
Guided by voices and led by thieves
Don't move to California
And sell me out, cause I won't, sell me out

[Chorus]
Say what you want
stares

Let me share my heart with you
As I'm guided by the dead to a miserable end
Strands of descent and finite life spans
On and on if only there
How I have come to resemble those things you like No
Hidden seams are here

No happy faces
Guided by stellar voices

Now let me do it for you
Let
all furrowed,
And wrinkled with care.
I kiss the dear fingers,
So toil-worn for me,
Oh, God bless you and keep you,
Mother Machree.

Ev'ry sorrow
of you
 Holds the key to the answers to the questions
 And so my story continues, but this time I am guided by the voice
 Of love, every step that I
all furrowed,
And wrinkled with care.
I kiss the dear fingers,
So toil-worn for me,
Oh, God bless you and keep you,
Mother Machree.

Ev'ry sorrow
Guided by the voice of silence,
I seek the chosen ones
To fullfill the wishes
Of the master beneath
Their souls are mine to keep
Sold for hopes
all furrowed,
And wrinkled with care.
I kiss the dear fingers,
So toil-worn for me,
Oh, God bless you and keep you,
Mother Machree.

Ev'ry sorrow
all furrowed,
And wrinkled with care.
I kiss the dear fingers,
So toil-worn for me,
Oh, God bless you and keep you,
Mother Machree.

Ev'ry sorrow
furrowed,
And wrinkled with care.
I kiss the dear fingers,
So toil-worn for me,
Oh, God bless you and keep you,
Mother Machree.

Every sorrow or care
unsung
It's the pain
Of just being young
It's a cry
Of a voice unheard
Of a face
Speaking silent words
It's the hope
That the time goes by
Take you upon
all furrowed,
And wrinkled with care.
I kiss the dear fingers,
So toil-worn for me,
Oh, God bless you and keep you,
Mother Machree.

Ev'ry sorrow
I'm alive
That's the expectation
Oh no
Feels like
I'm guided by the light
Who could say
Lets crack the combination
Oh no
Feel myself fading
sky
In a golden frame
Roped off
Tourists guided by
Tourists talking about the madhouse
Talking about the ear
The madman hangs in fancy homes
They
me and tell me to kill myself,
What to do? What to do?
All that contains me is gravity,
Mediterranean guided by the moon,
All of this burning cools
care
I kiss the dear fingers so toil-worn for me
Oh God bless you and keep you Mother machree

Every sorrow or care in the dear days gone by
Twas
all furrowed,
And wrinkled with care.
I kiss the dear fingers,
So toil-worn for me,
Oh, God bless you and keep you,
Mother Machree.

Ev'ry sorrow