Yes I hold some keys of gold
With cigarettes and silver bullets
Angels cry and devils lie
The world is our stag e
Look inside and try and find
The part of me that's whole
I wish I knew
But I got threw behind
Take my hand
Across this land
Escape this, all the hell inside
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Writer(s): Dave Mcclain, Robert Conrad Flynn, Adam Merwan Duce, Ahrue Luster
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