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Maylene And The Sons Of Disaster Iii

Sold on surviving but what's the cost? You had your one shot and you took them all \"Woah\"... Hear the last train coming Roll the dice and spin the

my path I fill the ranks of saints and sinners, the futures and the aftermaths Say a prayer for me God knows I can't control myself A new storms coming, and

me Lord strike me down! This accident of surviving, you see me as a failure I feel you looking down Sing to my maker somewhere... A bullet bears my name, come and

me out, this will not die Heavenly Father's wrath and Hell is in my eyes Rain down these shadows and regrets Hear Angels singing while the Devil sits and

moving on the narrow path For every dream I threw away on a dirt road I've been dying way too long I looked fate in the eye, kissed her good-bye And

Too long and too little Tell me when you gonna bring it on Small fights and big stages Never terrified enough to run It's here and I can hear it I can