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Die A Little Bit Every Day

The devil has ears but he can't hear

Except what you tell him from a heart of fear

And now you spit out words just to see

Where they splatter upon me

Die a little bit

Die a little bit every day

Through painful toil of absolution

Swimming up from uneasy dreams

On a continent adrift from its morals

You find yourself a desperate man

Jesus based in solidity

I'm balanced to conceive

When things are revealed to me

I move past perplexity

Locusts came early from the west

To test his resolve

Only difference between war and peace

Is where we place our bombs

Die A Little Bit Every Day /

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