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Gospel Lyrics >> Song Title :: An Evening With El Diablo Gospel Lyrics >> Song Artist :: Chevelle
An Evening With El Diablo
High.. upon your You display Good traits though few We found During the long winter This disease Keeps holding me down
Try to run When you're asleep To imagine This away He said come For your own high hell And know this You seem to be To scared to run
To scared.. to run
Wish I had your faults Nothing seems to phase you Lies are much more than trust in me
I was hung Up on you 'Til the shadows Begin to crawl Some say You can never know Just how far down This beast has come To scared to run
To scared.. to run So scared.. to run
Wish I had your faults Nothing seems to phase you Lies are much more than trust in me
Wish I had your faults Wish I had your faults
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