Well I've been away from you too long
And all my days have turned to darkness
And I believe my heart has turned to stone
Now I don't say anything at all
Well God don't listen to the noise
Now I'm left here all alone
Ooh, oh, I hear what the neighbors say
That that poor boy has lost his way
And I let the others pray
Now I do my talking with a gun
And blood will spill into the gutters
And it will stain the morning sun
Ooh, oh tell me what the hell I've done
Take out the bodies that live
Oh, Lord, it gets me high
I think I'm gonna get my fill
Oh, Lord, I don't wanna let my baby down
Well I just wanna give us something one of a kind
I've been a stray from you too long
And all my days have turned to darkness
Hell is leaving the light on
And ooh, oh they'll hang me way up high
God himself will drop me from the sky
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