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So I wash my hands in the Holy Water Just like my father on a Sunday morning Starting again starting again Far too many times I ignored the warning Cos' sometimes falling is the sweetest feeling I did it again, did it again One step at a time we go steadily Two step in the club is no remedy Footstep in the sand lord carry me now Some days I'll be searching in the bottle Some nights I'll be sinking to the bottom Some highs got me thinking I'll never come down So I wash my hands in the Holy Water Just like my father on a Sunday morning Starting again starting again Far too many times I ignored the warning Cos' sometimes falling is the sweetest feeling I did it again, did it again So I wash my hands in the Holy Water Just like my father on a Sunday morning Starting again starting again Far to many times I ignored the warning Letras de cancionesCos' sometimes falling is the sweetest feeling I did it again, did it again So I wash my hands in the Holy Water Just like my father on a Sunday morning Starting again starting again Far too many times I ignored the warning Cos' sometimes falling is the sweetest feeling I did it again, did it again Far too many times Far too many times, times So I'm washing my hands I did it again, again, again From Letras Mania