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A Camp
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Heres my prayer, im getting nowhereIm stepping up the stairs, but falling behind, oh...Im a one-man show that nobody knowsMy body sure knows, im wondering why, oh...I cant go on singing this songThat the angels will not hearThe world is a hole from all that i stoleBut there is still a little love in hereFew things will lastI did it too fast, but im learning to cryDont be a stepping stoneGet it all out, deliver itHeres my weep, im digging too deepI do believe in lies, ive got everything to hide, oh...Im young, im old, i do what im toldCut open, unfold, but theres nothing inside, oh...I cant go on singing this songThat the angels will not hearThe world is a hole from all that i stoleBut there is still a little love in hereFew things will lastI did it too fast, but im learning to cryHey child, you dance too loudHere is your limitNo, i cant go on singing this songThat the angels will not hearThe world is a hole from all that i stoleBut there is so much love in hereFew things will lastI did it too fast, but im learning to cryDont be a stepping stoneGet it all out, deliver itHeres my plead, my never-ending repeatIm a circular cry-baby with no-one to trustIm restless and mad and anciently sadIf someone wants to kill me, go ahead, but make it fast
