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First
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things
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first.
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I'ma
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say
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all
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the
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words
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inside
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my
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head.
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I'm
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fired
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up
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and
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tired
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of
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the
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way
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that
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things
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have
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been.
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The
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way
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that
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things
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have
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been.
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Second
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thing
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second.
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Don't
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you
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tell
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me
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what
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you
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think
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that
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I
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could
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be.
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I'm
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the
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one
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at
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the
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sail,
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I'm
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the
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master
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of
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my
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sea.
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The
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master
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of
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my
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sea.
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I
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was
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broken
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from
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a
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young
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age.
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Taking
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my
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sulking
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to
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the
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masses.
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Writing
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my
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poems
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for
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the
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few
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that
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look
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at
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me,
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took
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to
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me,
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shook
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to
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me,
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feeling
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me.
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Singing
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from
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heartache
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from
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the
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pain.
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Taking
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my
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message
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from
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the
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veins.
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Speaking
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my
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lesson
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from
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the
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brain.
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Seeing
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the
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beauty
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through
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the
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pain!
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You
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made
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me
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a,
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you
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made
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me
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a
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believer,
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believer.
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Pain!
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You
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break
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me
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down
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and
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build
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me
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up,
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believer,
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believer.
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Pain!
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Oh,
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let
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the
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bullets
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fly,
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oh,
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let
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them
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rain.
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My
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life,
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my
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love,
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my
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drive,
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it
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came
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from
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pain!
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You
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made
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me
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a,
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you
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made
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me
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a
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believer,
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believer.
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Third
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things
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third.
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Send
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a
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prayer
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to
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the
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ones
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up
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above.
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All
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the
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hate
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that
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you've
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heard
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has
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turned
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your
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spirit
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to
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a
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dove.
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Your
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spirit
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up
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above.
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I
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was
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choking
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in
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the
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crowd.
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Building
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my
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rain
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up
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in
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the
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cloud.
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Falling
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like
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ashes
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to
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the
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ground.
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Hoping
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my
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feelings,
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they
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would
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drown.
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But
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they
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never
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did,
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ever
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lived,
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ebbin'
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and
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flowin'.
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Inhibited,
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limited,
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'til
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it
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broke
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open,
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and
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it
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rained
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down.
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It
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rained
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down
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like...
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Pain!
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You
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made
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me
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a,
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you
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made
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me
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a
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believer,
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believer.
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Pain!
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You
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break
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me
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down,
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and
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build
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me
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up,
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believer,
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believer.
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Pain!
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Oh,
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let
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the
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bullets
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fly,
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oh,
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let
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them
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rain.
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My
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life,
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my
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love,
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my
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drive,
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it
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came
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from
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pain!
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You
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made
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me
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a,
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you
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made
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me
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a
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believer,
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believer.
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Last
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things
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last.
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By
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the
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grace
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of
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the
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fire
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and
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the
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flames.
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You're
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the
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face
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of
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the
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future.
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The
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blood
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in
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my
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veins.
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The
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blood
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in
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my
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veins.
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But
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they
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never
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did,
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ever
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lived,
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ebbin'
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and
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flowin'.
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Inhibited,
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limited,
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'til
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it
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broke
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open,
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and
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it
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rained
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down.
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It
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rained
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down
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like
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pain!
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You
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made
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me
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a,
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you
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made
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me
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a
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believer,
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believer.
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Pain!
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You
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break
|
me
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down,
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and
|
build
|
me
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up,
|
believer,
|
believer.
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Pain!
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Oh,
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let
|
the
|
bullets
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fly,
|
oh,
|
let
|
them
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rain.
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My
|
life,
|
my
|
love,
|
my
|
drive,
|
it
|
came
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from
|
pain!
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You
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made
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me
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a,
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you
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made
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me
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a
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believer,
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believer.
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