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Century Save The Pain

heart again, and to save the pain save the pain - lift your head up and see save the tears - and be free save the pain - lift your head up and see save

] If I fell off tomorrow would you still love me? If I didn't smell so good would you still hug me? If I got locked up and sentenced to a quarter century

foresee - a world of pain and misery I'm Notre Damus from Paris - sightseer, hear it's elegy save me, save me According to what he saw those centuries

sky but I'm still in the hood smoke and fry So I beg the lord to save us all escapers of misery Bless my niggas in penitentiaries soldiers of the century

as they journey through new realms The helm of an adventure as they capture it on film A new millennium the mission is essentially Questioning characters at the turn of the century

So it's destroyed the work of a century the iron towers melt down in the fire of hate No survivor in a war out of gain pain or glory described in the

these shadows and tested every one They can't steal our love tonight. A century of open arms that shield the light This battle scar is healing Cast all the pain

black moon Screaming visual pain true pain Warriors of the new century, now rise Hear the sad voice of starless nights Warriors of the new century,

blew Batman away with a rat-a-tat-tat But he ran out of bullets and he ran away Because Optimus Prime came to save the day This is the Ultimate Showdown