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I feel your fame, your pocket
And I've to hock it
Fly the skies, meeting strangers
And my hands pass many

You will believe, I deceive you
Too late, it's a joke
For you've got the of an angel
And feel my hands as they

Come on down, 'round
I'm healer
Come on down, now you're
With the

I've made the pitch, and you the
Now who do you
I'll be your whore, go down, maybe
Just me a chance

I will sell you lies, and you thank me
Too late, you've paid my
And I crawl flies, move ahead
And to a people I've lied

Come on down, 'round
I'm the
Come on down, now you're
the feeder

Come on down, now down
I'm healer
on down, now you're down
With the