Twenty II Life: TheJams

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Take away the demons you bring me.
Take away the devil's chariot.
Take away your lust and greed and poverty, and
Take away the voices in my head.
You compromise with words alone.
You should know it can't be done.
On your strings I can't be who I am.
Puppeteer of lies you've given none.
Don't take away the hand I hold to you.
Don't take my kindness wrong.
Don't take away the atrophy of hate within, and
Don't take the pleasure of my life in yours.
You compromise with words alone.
You should know it can't be done.
On your strings I can't be who I am.
Puppeteer of lies you've given none.
You drag me to the table and ask me to devote.
You lay it out for me and shove it down my throat.
Puppeteer of lies (you've given none)
Puppeteer of lies (you've given none)
You take away
You take away
You took away my strength and dignity.
You took away the only thing I called my own.
You compromise with words alone.
You should know it can't be done.
On your strings I can't be who I am.
Puppeteer of lies you've given none.
Puppeteer of lies you've given none.
Puppeteer (you've given none)
Puppeteer (you've given none)
You take away
Puppeteer... of lies....