| I’m on my hands and knees again
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| Singing a symphony of sins
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| I’m crying, I’m crying again
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| And I am sorry for what I’ve done
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| Apologies from empty lungs
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| I’m lying, I’m lying again
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| You let me drown in holy water
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| You let me fall on holy ground
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| I spent my life at your altar
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| But all you did was hold me down
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| Cause I’m the saint of the sinners
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| I’m the saint of the sinners
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| I’m the saint of the sinners
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| I’m the saint of the sinners
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| And don’t trust a word I say
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| And don’t take my crown away
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| Cause I’m the saint of the sinners
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| I’m the saint of the sinners
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| I’d say I’d see you in the end
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| But I don’t consider you a friend
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| I’m screaming, I’m screaming again
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| And you buried me with no amen
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| So one day there would be revenge
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| I’m singing, I’m singing again
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| You let me drown in holy water
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| You let me fall on holy ground
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| I spent my life at your altar
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| But all you did was hold me down
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| Cause I’m the saint of the sinners
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| I’m the saint of the sinners
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| I’m the saint of the sinners
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| I’m the saint of the sinners
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| And don’t trust a word I say
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| And don’t take my crown away
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| Cause I’m the saint of the sinners
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| I’m the saint of the sinners
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| I am more than the tears I’ve cried
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| I am more than the blood that’s dried
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| I am more than my tiger stripes
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| I am more than the sharpest lives
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| And I know that this lightning strikes
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| Lightning strikes twice
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| Cause I’m the saint of the sinners
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| I’m the saint of the sinners
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| I’m the saint of the sinners
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| Don’t trust a word I say
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| And don’t take my crown away
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| Cause I’m the saint of the sinners
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| I’m the saint of the sinners |