Here we are again
Second time faster now
Leaving things as the way they were
But not in this town
With a writer's habit for drinking
A prisoner's need for sex
We've came to the arena
To see what's next
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When God Dies
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But this is goodbye
But not for plenty long
We don't have enough albums to write all our wrongs
Won't you look to the stars
Won't you look to skies
It's time for us to say a little bye, bye (Bye, bye!)
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When God Dies
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When God Dies
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