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I stand on my own Broken down Am I loser enough to join the church? We're all the same With choices to make While realizing there is no other way. Pharmaceuticals can't mend your soul Just dull your face. And your sins remain aflame. My eyes tell the truth I'm dressed to kill. Hypocrisy kills And I'm guilty. We're all the same Choices to make. If I am a vessel then here is your question: Where is your faith? "Oh death, where art thou sting?" I believe Aus Songtexte Mania