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The wolf inside the sheep
The man behind the deep
His soul is cheap, soul is cheap, soul is cheap
It ain't much better than the weak

And I don't know where I'm going
But I know where I've been
And I don't know where I'm going now

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His gift is balm for the heart & poison for the soul

The wolf inside the sheep
The man behind the deep
His soul is cheap, soul is cheap, so skin-deep
It ain't much better than the weak

And I don't know where I'm going
But I know where I'm from
Only god knows that I'm going...

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If you dress to impress I guess it's gonna be one hell of a mess



Credits
Writer(s): Giuseppe Mastrogiacomo, Andre Dormann
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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