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WEDNESDAY 13 lyrics : "A Bullet Named Christ"


Lost in a familiar place
This channel will not change

This feeling's all too strange
It's like home in many ways


Got nothing left inside
Onto the darker side
Into the darkness we ride

On a bullet named Christ

They swarm us all like flies

Don't know the wrong from right
There comes a time to decide
I'll choose the darker side


Got nothing left inside
Onto the darker side

Into the darkness we ride
On a bullet named Christ


Into the darkness we ride
On a bullet named Christ
Into the darkness we ride

Into the darkness we ride
On a bullet named Christ
Into the darkness we ride

Into the darkness we ride
On a bullet named Christ
Into the darkness we ride


Got nothing left inside
Onto the darker side

Into the darkness we ride
On a bullet named Christ
On a bullet named Christ

On a bullet named Christ
On a bullet named Christ
On a bullet named Christ

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