Good riddance or goodbye, dear lord I've fled these airs a thousand times.
Been congested in a box, with manner all gone to shackle mind stocks.
Hello I-17, Hello to my freedom.
Breathe in dirt weed, and exhale all of my demons.
Prying open pavement, across the painted yellow lines.
And I can see him standing there, I can hear him screaming.
I can't fight the fear, that there's no god for me.
I can't fight the fear, that there's no god.
Quiet, I am a monster - I am wolf to your sheep.
I am a monster, and I came here to eat.
Quiet, I am a monster - I am wolf to your sheep.
I am a monster, and I came here to eat.
I can't fight the fear, that there's no god. No god.
I can't fight the fear, that there's no god. No god.
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