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| "Pusher" |
Silver dreams left hanging cold But that's all I have left to hold Dreamers weep while devils sleep Their mischief done, they dream 'til dawn Devils tonight, delight in their dreams Lovers die, cry desperate screams Hopes are scattered, shattered hearts Love crawls, falls apart No sunshine to keep me warm Too many devils keep me torn Rain comes down, and down we fall Too many clouds allow it all Darkness plunging me to sleep Too many devils that I keep Daylight breaking, making hell Too many angels know painfully well Left alone to brave the storm Too many devils serve as thorns Nothing here but fear and rage Too many devils selling pain.
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