( ) I lost all faith in my God in his religion too I told the angels they could sing their songs to someone new ( ) I lost all trust in my friends I watched my heart turn to stone I thought that I was left to walk this wicked world alone ( ) Tonight I’ll dust myself off Tonight I’ll suck my gut in I’ll face the night and I’ll pretend I got something to believe in And I had lost touch with reason I watched life criticize the truth Waiting for a miracle I know you have too Though I know I won’t win I’ll take this one on the chin We’ll raise a toast and I’ll pretend I got something to believe in If I don’t believe in Jesus how can I believe the Pope If I don’t believe in heroin how can I believe in dope If there’s nothing but survival how can I believe in sin In a world that gives you nothing we need something... to believe in...
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