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sane - pixur lyrics

oh father
i don’t mean to bother
if you do it make it proper
and fill me with honor
give my blessings to your daughter
a burden to slaughter
rain down on me, no not her
the script that i authored, offered

hands go numb
i spot his gun
now what’s done is done
what’s numb is numb
and as he beats his drum
and picks and fl!cks strum
the closer i come
to find where i’m from
you want the roads made of gold?
or the fire?
now u tell me you like truth to be told?
or a liar?
i can hear them screaming from h*ll like a choir
no mercy for the dream demons and a crier
oh father
i don’t mean to bother
if you do it make it proper
and fill me with honor
give my blessings to your daughter
a burden to slaughter
rain down on me, no not her
the script that i authored, offered

- pixur lyrics

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