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It's got nothing to do with luck, & it's got nothing to do with sin. You said, "God's got it in for you. You're fucked," but I don't believe in him. Standing underneath stars and satellites. The sky is not falling on my head tonight. |
I can see it out of the corner of my eye, but this time I've got a running start. "What a perfect match," I thought, "Your black eyes and my black heart." It's in my blood. No, not that tired cliche. For me it's literal, just check the hospital bill. |
It's in my heart. Filed under "left for dead," and sewn together with a needle and thread. It's in my head. History is fiction. God can't touch us now; we're out of his jurisdiction. We are invincible. We may bend, but we will not be broken. [x3] |
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Paint It Black song lyrics
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