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More like a chore than a privilegeTo hear these words come out of my mouthI'll be on repeat for the rest of my lifeOn fast forward and i'm losingSo when it's all over I'll have lostFlattered and foldedRotten and moldedHear through the fogSift diamonds from the mudFaith is truth is faith is trueLet it blow and bury you Aus Songtexte Mania