Take, take all you need
And i'll compensate your greed
With broken hearts
Sell i'll sell your memories
For 15 pounds per year
But just the good days
Say, it'll make you insane
And it's bending the truth
You're to blame
For all the life that you'll lose and you watch this space
But i'm going all the way
And be my slave to the grave
I'm the priest God never paid
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