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you had a hold of me somehow shut the door and i ain't coming out that was then and this is now and yeah the words they pour like wine cause i never had a chance to say what exactly what was on my mind the world keeps turning and i think it's leaving you behind and i won't accept pain as a cause for staying blind and i only want to live to be a thorn twisting in your side so take it from me there's no answer in your church, we're going down in flames, put you on a red alert you're trying to win a race while i'm spitting in your face cause i don't want ot live any other way so concerned that we're heading down a spiral of doom but all you ever think about is the boardroom but if salvation never showed it might be too soon i not looking for the answers i'm just looking for a paycheck i hope you watch while i light the match and i hope it keeps on burning day in day out i'm lucky if i get a couple of laughs and all i'm looking forward to is a nightcap call it spite and fuck your pity pretty boy try living in this world sometime From Letras Mania