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Blood red and broken by the crowd Donâ??t let the shield that may come Twisted and tangled in this Web of tricks you spun for me
No idle prayers Burn innocence We donâ??t look back And we donâ??t look down
My favourite tribe My sweetest friend Bury that hatch and keep walking
Iâ??d rent myself for nothing Believing you could lie so well Iâ??d never dreamed weâ??d come this Far to leave it all behind
No idle prayers Burn innocence We donâ??t look back And we donâ??t look down
My favourite tribe My sweetest friend Bury that hatch and keep walking
Donâ??t look backwards (x6) Whatâ??s wrong with funk (x4)
(x2) No idle prayers Burn innocence We donâ??t look back And we donâ??t look down
My favourite tribe My sweetest friend Bury that hatch and keep walking
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