| I want you to reach deep into your hearts and your pocketbooks, and take his
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| hand
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| Some of you are in a state of rebellion right now
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| Bless me, Father, for I have sinned
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| You’re saying that…
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| In the wooden chair beside my window
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| I wear a face born in the falling rain
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| I talk to shadows from a lonely candle
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| Recite the phrases from the wall, I can’t explain
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| This Holy pain
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| Six days ago, my life had taken a tumble
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| The orders came from high above, they say
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| A need to use me once again, they’ve got my number
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| Further the cause, boy, yes you know the game
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| I’ll wait here for days longer
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| 'till the sister comes to wash my sins away
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| She is the lady that can ease my sorrow
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| She brings the only friend
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| That helps me find my way
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| I search the past back to a time
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| When I was younger
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| A target for the new society
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| Picked to displace the leaders
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| Countering objectives
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| Of this new underground reality
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| My mission saved the world
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| And I stood proud
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| My mission changed the world
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| It turned my life around
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| I look around, my room is filled with candles
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| Each one a story, but they end the same
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| I’ll hide away in here, the law will never find me
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| The walls will tell the story of my pain
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| Waiting for days longer
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| 'till sister comes to wash my sins away
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| She is the lady who can ease my sorrow
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| She sets the pace for my delivery of pain
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| They’ll say my mission saved the world
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| And I stood proud
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| My mission changed the world
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| The underground will rise and
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| Save this world we’ll all stand proud
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| Our mission changed the world, we’ll change the world
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| We’ll all stand proud |