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SINGER: Bride
SONG:Die A Little Bit Every Day
The devil has ears but he can't hear except what you tell him from a heart of fear and now you spit out words just to see where they splatter upon me Die a little bit die a little bit every day Through painful toil of absolution swimming up from uneasy dreams on a continent adrift from its morals you find yourself a desperate man Jesus based in solidity i'm balanced to conceive when things are revealed to me i move past perplexity Locusts came early from the west to test his resolve only difference between war and peace is where we place our bombs
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