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DisfigureNow falling down, falling fromOut of my place into disgrace King lost his crown, from grace to a common man Who can no longer stand I find no strength in weakness Come, watch me change, DISFIGURE I can't pull the wool over you... Can't pull over your eyes I can't put the spin on the truth... Leaving you blind The sands of time are running low And will expose me for my lie What will you think when you realize Your God is no longer wise Fight for my soul... All that I stand for and making me whole Fight for my life, reach for the edge of the knife Fight through the pain What is worth having is nothing to gain Fight for last breath only to hasted my death Fight to DISFIGURE not me Stand for my blood, all that consumes me My hatred for love Stand for my spine, no longer water to wine Stand to relieve... see the example And not to deceive Stand to be free... both sides see My dignity Stand and DISFIGURE will be |