Chili and the Whalekillers
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I take my hand
for it\'s out of sand
from foreign lands
I\'m on my quest
to look for good,
to look for elsewhere where I could
be now
stealing time
chasing crimes
forcing my
own unconsciousness to strive
towards you
Life seems pretty heavy
on a day like this
I wouldn't miss
a single chance
I\'ll make it fit
I\'ll make you be my hypocrite
rush at heathen gates
there\'s gods to make
and thorns to take
out of my crown
when I\'m all dead
there\'s not a god I can\'t erase
dream now
sleep tight
dream now
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