Went Like Lambs
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thieves came to steal my soul empty-handed they’re going
home you can’t take what i don’t own i offer no reward i sold it all for self-control we’re at the mercy of the
rising tide we are the lambs in line for sacrifice please learn your lessons well
hindsight is unforgiving some errors the tragic ones you’ll make them only once no second best no runner up our
prescription for salvation is on empty medication we pursue
went like lambs to the slaughter
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