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Am(na,E naAm, naE...F) E i was borAmn from an angel, she raiFsed me propEerly i knew Amwhat i wasn't to do, i knew what Fi wasn't to sEee but when you Amreach a certain age, your destFiny it comes to lEife so don't yoAmu bite the hand that feeds you, or it may cFut you with its kEnife
it permeaAmtes all through my bones i let it lFive, i help it Egrow i said my cupAm it runeth over, well IF'm gonna let it flEow so I shotAm a man in muncie, jFust to watch him dEie my mother Amasked me if it pleased me and i cFouldn't tell a lEie
now jeDmsus dAmied for tEhem, it's tAmrue but wDmhat's a Amdevil to dEoooooooo?
when the Amsaints go marching Fin i won't beC there, 'cause i love myE sin am i so Ambad that you hate Fme there was a Ctime when i could sEee my hopes andAm dreams, they are nFo more i'm not a riCch man, but blessed are theE poor old man, forAmgive me, i turned Faway i won't come Cback, so i have to Epay
Am(na,E naAm, naE...F) E and there is rAmules to life, I know, and if you foFllow them you'll Ego up to the mAmountains and the clouds and where the Fgolden rivers fElow but i've aAmlways been so good at brFeaking all the ruEles i wasn't mAmade to be their robot and i aFin't nobody's foEol
i am the gAmoat that got away but i knFow there will come a dEay when i'll be Ampunished for my mind 'cause i lFed myself aEstray i am a wAmork of art, i know i was cFreated but down bEelow and if it's eAmvil that you're planting then it's Fevil that will grEow
now jeDmsus dAmied for tEhem, it's tAmrue but wDmhat's a Amdevil to dEoooooooo?
when the Amsaints go marching Fin i won't beC there, 'cause i love myE sin am i so Ambad that you hate Fme there was a Ctime when i could sEee my hopes andAm dreams, they are nFo more i'm not a riCch man, but blessed are theE poor old man, forAmgive me, i turned Faway i won't come Cback, so i have to Epay
Am(na,E naAm, naE...F) E