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| The Evil That Men Do Dickinson: One, two, three, four Love is a razor and I walked the line on that silver blade Slept in the dust with his daughter, her eyes red with The slaughter of innocence And I will pray for her I will call her name out loud I would bleed for her If only I could see her now Living on a razors edge Balancing on a ledge Living on a razors edge Balancing on a ledge Balancing on a ledge Living on a razors edge Balancing on a ledge You know, you know The evil that men do lives on and on.....
Circle of fire my baptism of joy at an end it seems
The evil that men do lives on and on..... The evil that men do lives on and on..... The evil that men do lives on and on..... The seventh lamb slain, the book of life opens before me And I will pray for her And some day I may return I would bleed for her Beyond is where I learn Living on a razors edge Balancing on a ledge Living on a razors edge You know, you know The evil that men do lives on and on.....
Living on a razors edge
The evil that men do lives on and on..... The evil that men do lives on and on..... The evil that men do lives on and on..... Balancing on a ledge Living on a razors edge You know, you know The evil that men do lives on and on.....
The evil that men do lives on and on..... The evil that men do lives on and on..... The evil that men do lives on and on..... The evil, the evil, the evil that men do The evil, the evil, the evil that men do Ah, ah! |
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