| The only sin in this world of pain, in this world of shame
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| In this world of heartache
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| The only sin in this world unjust, in this world of lust
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| In this world distrusting
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| The only sin in this world corrput where passions erupt
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| And end abrupt
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| Is a crime
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| With no great gestures cry
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| It’s eyes with no great evil’s shine
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| Here among all the vicious beasts with their blood lust feast
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| Ordained by black priests
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| Here among poison viper’s bite, a police gunfight
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| In the unknown night
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| Is a man
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| With no great master plan
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| No deadly weapon clutching in his hand
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| You’ll never see the light in the darkest night
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| Never see the light, never see the light
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| When the boredom comes
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| You’ll never see the light in the darkest night
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| Never see the light, never see the light
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| When the boredom comes
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| If you’re one of the boring ones
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| The only crime in this violent place with lies two faced
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| Where love’s disgraceful
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| Crimes committed with sharpened knives and wasted lives
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| Of those who are forced
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| To shove
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| And murder the peace dove
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| There is no higher calling coming from above
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| You’ll never see the light, quell this appetite
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| Never see the light, never see the light
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| When the boredom comes
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| You’ll never see the light, quell this appetite
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| Never see the light, never see the light
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| When the boredom comes
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| When you’re one of the boring ones |