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SINGER: Soilwork
SONG:Figure Number Five
Tell it to me now, close your eyes 'cause they don't feel a fucking thing you gotta memorize what you felt when you lost your wings your line is mesmerized, condition's paralyzed your chance to live is emphasized nor a truth nor a lie Burn your flag, figure the disciples of god want you to die [chorus:] figure number five caught in the hands of a human lie figure, figure number five give it up, never stop till he hits the ground figure number five the fifth wheel in a cynical time figure, figure number five they won't stop, they won't stop 'til he hits the ground Their eyes are shut side by side and you can't do a single thing they will cease their time passing by sucking blood out of kings It's such a drag, i can't do nothing always there i feel my welfare's burning...
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