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Paradise Lost Over The Madness

, hands are tied Anyone else but me Getting over the madness Getting over the strain Getting over the madness Getting over the strain Getting over the madness Getting over

, hands are tied Anyone else but me Falling, hands are tied Anyone else but me Getting over the madness Getting over the strain Getting over the madness Getting over

hands are tied Anyone else but me Falling, hands are tied Anyone else but me Getting over the madness Getting over the strain Getting over the madness Getting over

[Limited Edition Digipak Bonus Track]

In-a-gadda-da-vida baby God is dead he lost the battle the devil rules over life and death feel his power, feel his wrath hell - this is the paradise

, I'm the one that you would call Descended from the sky Like tears lost in the rain That music fades... I'm sweeping over paradise Where this god rules

it. because we're hurting from it Stop this fucking madness instead of nurturing it With blacks it's been about sacrifice and cost But whites seem to think that it's a paradise lost

mention me in yellow, piss-stained, bleeding gleam? A hung sloth of paradise or pendulum. Once the day is over as I, the drag will be found in the lost