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There is no rest for the wicked onesdear god - what is this evil that we've done??
Is it that we wanted more than you gavewhy did you put us thenin this smalltown gravehumility ?is that what you want?why did you make us then the way you did??yes,we have prideyes,we have pride ?is this our sin?is this our sin?!4 O'clock in the morning,still we cannot sleepturning overturning round twisting in our sweatthey say there is no rest for the wicked onesdear god - what have we done?there is no rest for the wicked onesdear god - what is this evil that we've done??
Is it the times that we've been out fighting?well i'll tell you all those times ?we never really hurt anybodyor is it that we were eatingwhile other people were starvingis this our crime?is this our crime??!4 O'clock...
Is it the times we laughed about it allthrough all those whisky nights so far awayyes,we have betrayed youyes,we have betrayed you ?is this our crime?is this our crime?!4 O'clock...
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