| The devil’s been calling my name
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| Telling me drink up the pain
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| Holy water, holy water
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| Sipping the poison in vain
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| Controlling all the words that I say
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| Holy water, holy water
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| Waking up with a cut on my shoulder
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| Regretting all the stupid shit that I told her
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| I told myself no, I told myself so
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| My broken hands turn the light a bit dimmer
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| 'Cause my eyes need to see a bit clearer
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| I told myself no, I told myself so
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| My mama told me in the morning
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| It would feel like the end of my life
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| But I still hit the club with my stride
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| And with a warning, I’m still pouring
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| 'Cause I know I may be fool of myself
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| But I’m addicted to the rivers of hell
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| The devil’s been calling my name
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| Telling me drink up the pain
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| Holy water, holy water
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| Sipping the poison in vain
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| Controlling all the words that I say
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| Holy water, holy water
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| There’s a hole in the back of my pocket
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| And there’s no money left in my wallet
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| I told myself no, I told myself so
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| I think I must’ve gone and hit my head
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| I got abilities to just forget
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| I told myself no, I told myself so
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| My mama told me in the morning
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| It would feel like the end of my life
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| But I still hit the club with my stride
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| And with a warning, I’m still pouring
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| 'Cause I know I may be fool of myself
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| But I’m addicted to the rivers of hell
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| The devil’s been calling my name
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| Telling me drink up the pain
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| Holy water, holy water
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| Sipping the poison in vain
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| Controlling all the words that I say
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| Holy water, holy water
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| And my mind’s far from the ground
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| 'Cause I’m high up in the clouds
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| And the drinks are cheap
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| So I’m digging deep
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| Till I’m six feet under ground
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| Never learn from my mistakes
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| 'Cause the venom in my brain
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| Makes my troubles fade away
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| The devil’s been calling my name
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| Telling me drink up the pain
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| Holy water, holy water
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| Sipping the poison in vain
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| Controlling all the words that I say
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| Holy water, holy water |