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Project 86 And The Rest Will Follow

life In every man's life My will be a dead man Hushed All is quiet in the dusty alleyways Few men dare to penetrate this land And live to tell this

a body" And you say: "Let me out the bottle Make me into someone You can give me life And I'll trade The potion you embody with Trips down the well and

alone Of being caught By oursselves With only Our own thoughts Activate With hope and integrity Honesty The only true currency Devastate The guilt, not the guilty And

And breathed And forgiven And changed And purged And cleaned And forgave And bathed And carried And soothed And burned And spoken and spoken and spoken and spoken and