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Jesus Christ, that's a pretty faceThe kind you'd find on someone that could saveIf they don't put me awayWell, it'll be a miracleDo you believe you're missing out?That everything good is happening somewhere elseBut with nobody in your bedThe night's hard to get throughAnd I will die all aloneAnd when I arrive I won't know anyoneJesus Christ, I'm alone againSo what did you do those three days you were dead?'Cause this problem is gonna lastMore than the weekendWell, Jesus Christ, I'm not scared to dieI'm a little bit scared of what comes afterDo I get the gold chariot?Do I float through the ceiling?Or do I divide and pull apart?'Cause my bright is too slight to hold back all my darkAnd this ship went down in sight of landLetras de cancionesAnd at the gates does Thomas ask to see my hands?I know you're coming in the night like a thiefBut I've had some time alone to hone my lying techniqueI know you think that I'm someone you can trustBut I'm scared I'll get scared and I swear I'll try to nailyou back up (Everyone now)So do you think that we could work out a signSo I'll know it's you and that it's over so I won't even tryI know you're coming for the people like meBut we all got wood and nailsWe turn, turn out hate in factoriesYeah, we all got wood and nailsWe turn, turn out hate in factoriesYeah, we all got wood and nailsAnd we sleep inside of this machine From Letras Mania