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Pig – My Sanctuary lyrics
Doubting.. Trying
.. Not
to look at the face of the man who is dying To
look for the face of the man who is lying The
ambler gambler is low and loaded His
rusty steed turns to burn into my soul I
hear the cries My
body lies in sanctuary The
long way home I cannot seek He
knows the pain it's special place I
know it's look I know it's face White
silver draws black lines Bright
whites the killing kind Two
wrongs don't make a right Two
blacks don't make a white Devotion
isn't what it seems The
broker of my broken dreams Hell
is all that I see My
cell is my sanctuary There's
a black space where my soul should be A
gaping wound where my heart could be I
feel so low I feel like Christ I
see my head is turning white The
knuckles twisted raw and I'm so empty And
there's no respite You
prey together on the small Hell-vision
shows it every night The
ambler gambler is low and loaded His
rusty steed turns to burn into my soul I
hear the cries My
body lies in sanctuary The
long way home is what I seek He
knows the pain it's special place And
I know your face
.. Not
to look at the face of the man who is dying To
look for the face of the man who is lying The
ambler gambler is low and loaded His
rusty steed turns to burn into my soul I
hear the cries My
body lies in sanctuary The
long way home I cannot seek He
knows the pain it's special place I
know it's look I know it's face White
silver draws black lines Bright
whites the killing kind Two
wrongs don't make a right Two
blacks don't make a white Devotion
isn't what it seems The
broker of my broken dreams Hell
is all that I see My
cell is my sanctuary There's
a black space where my soul should be A
gaping wound where my heart could be I
feel so low I feel like Christ I
see my head is turning white The
knuckles twisted raw and I'm so empty And
there's no respite You
prey together on the small Hell-vision
shows it every night The
ambler gambler is low and loaded His
rusty steed turns to burn into my soul I
hear the cries My
body lies in sanctuary The
long way home is what I seek He
knows the pain it's special place And
I know your face
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