I can brave the cold alone I'm sleeping on the ground I hate your golden throne But want it for my own I see that I'm the one Who's breakin us in two How could this be the end?
[CHORUS:] You're my, you're my Number Thirteen You're my, you're my Loss of control You're my, you're my Everything You're my, you're my...
Rake our nose across the stone We're never leaving home We're headed to the West Beyone the dying breath Our boots will scratch and scrape But we cannot escape We're running to our fate
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I know the fields are burnin' Blacks out the cruelest dawn I hear the God's a-screamin' The war goes on and on
I can brave the cold alone I'm sleeping underground I've made your golden throne But want it for my own I see that I'm the one Who's breakin' us in two How could this be the end?
