| Very lovely morning
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| Try not to kill yourself today
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| Think of all that you’d be missing
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| Prescription made PAiNkillers
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| Count your blessings early before the lot will hit the gates
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| Winnings for the lucky living just takes PAiNkillers
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| Living just comes with a bit of heartache
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| Heartache comes with a bit of young faith
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| Faith stays young till your heart get broken
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| Hope grows up to become someday
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| I never hurt no one and no one will ever hurt me
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| I believe I believe I believe I believe
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| Faith plays dumb till the doubts all leave
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| I believe I believe I believe I believe
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| Manna won’t fall till the people all speak
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| I believe I believe I believe I believe
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| Canaan ain’t far for the souls who barter their pain for sweet relief
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| My queen won’t feed on milk and honey
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| She impartial to the summer sun
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| She’s a lone fire burning in the sand
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| And a cold, lonely night without one
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| She cocks her pistols 'fore she pops her collar
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| Oh she’s all but lethal pulling off that laser gun
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| She’s rips the halos off of angels for the fun of it
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| If all she ever does is smile at you, run
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| What’d ya need these for?
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| Round here the cries die young
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| Fly momma, fly to where you come
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| Speak momma, round here the quiet die young
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| Very lovely morning
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| Don’t kill yourself today
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| Think of all that you’d be missing
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| And don’t you ever pay mind to that line in your way that says you’ll ruin it
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| You’ll ruin this for everybody won’t you
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| Very lovely morning
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| Try not to kill yourself today
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| Think of all the things you’ll be missing
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| Prescription made PAiNkillers |