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am sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry (bird) Oh, he won't,...he won't...own me Oh, he won't,...he won't...own me I left the window up I let your bird go I
turning back.The battle rages on.Though my senses dull,Still a war to be won.The enemy’s always beenAn insurmountable force,And yet we carry on,Staying
back home would die for the spot you're in So what the fuck you're crying for you won the lottery?" But life's like trigonometry, should've seen
name "Won't-He" My Lord, Jesus Christ the one and Only The only one born, died and reborn Holy Sing along if you heaven bound and you know it Lord you
a lie||The water's rising|I'm falling like a stone|I've lost the battles I've won||The useless ones we need|The useless blood we bleed||The useless love we
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