| Guilty — or so it seems
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| You found a motive and he had the means
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| Sentenced — death by the chair
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| But let me warn you it won’t end there
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| No! |
| I have searched my whole life for the one who has caused all our strife
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| Now I find, he’s in your man
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| How can I make you understand?
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| He is the one who robs us of our will
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| He is the one who causes us to kill
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| We are the ones who feed his appetite
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| We are the ones who can end this thing tonight
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| Listen — can’t you hear?
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| It’s not over, there is so much to fear
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| Locked up — he’s «safe in a cell»?
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| Well don’t believe it 'cause I know him to well
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| Look! |
| the human body, is just a host
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| You might say that you captured a ghost
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| And like a ghost, he will return
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| How can I ever make you learn?
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| He is the one who robs us of our will
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| He is the one who causes us to kill
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| We are the ones who feed his appetite
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| We are the ones who can end this thing tonight
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| I don’t know what he is or how he cam to be
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| I only know that if he lives we can’t be free — from the pain and the suffering
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| Then our lives they won’t mean — won’t mean a thing
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| Patience — it has run out
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| You must be sure, there is no room for doubt
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| Come on — we’re out of time
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| We cannot argue, make up your mind
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| Now! |
| I may be right, I may be wrong
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| But if you wait you’ll have waited too long
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| It’s down you, what will it be?
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| Will you ever really see —
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| He is the one who robs us of our will
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| He is the one who causes us to kill
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| We are the ones who feed his appetite
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| We are the ones who can end this thing tonight |