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If there's a God at Heaven's door, do you thin He wants me anymore? It's all left up to circumstances, a whole life filled with second chances. Pounded like nails into my floor. Everybody hates and everybody dies. Begin to separate a world that's full of lies. Separate yourself, to separated self Separate yourself, to separated self Surely there's a better place for me, A place where I can spend eternity. A place where there is no more pain and there is only sunshine reigning, And there is no one walking on their knees. Everybody hates and everybody dies. Begin to separate a world that's full of lies. Separate yourself, to separated self _ Separate yourself, to separated self My angels they surround me, my demons they have found me. My demons they surround me, my angels they have found me (now).
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