At the bottom of everything you'll see we were dead from the start. Drowning our conscience in the deep blue lies we told. Leaving the door to sleep cracked open for our beautiful disgrace. We'll shake our heads and drink the day. Or taste the barrel of the gun to drain joy cold in our heads. The innocent condemn the sinners and the guilty will forgive the saint. Here at the top of hell we found in paradise we laugh and sing already done. So very happy to find we were upside down. So please hide our pride and shine this little light all alone against the sunshine on Azusa.
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