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well i hurt everything, good that i've known. each soul, every bone. nice old cars, sweet tough dogs. green trees, loving homes. well i killed christ for fun, JFK for pay, but when the devil's had there chance i, looked the other way, gave love for money, soaked in sin again. thru it all, i threw it all away. Letras de cancionesive hurt everything, good that i've known, each soul, everybone, i've hurt everything good that i've known each soul, everybone. From Letras Mania