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FAITH NO MORE
Styling, you know you are styling So turn to the mirror and blow yourself a kiss It goes just like this You've done it a thousand times It's as easy as drinking wine, only now it's blood Here it comes again (treating you so kind) Till it comes again (leaving you no mind) Your feelings, the flow without reason So turn to the stars above and Blow it all away. I come without warning Some call me morning I wipe all your tears away, the evil ones I kill Here it comes again (treating you so kind) Till it comes again (leaving you no mind) Taking the form of pain this time It never treats you unkind Your followers, lead them blind And suck away their lives Cause yours depends on it Here it comes again Chasing the night away
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