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I channel voices when I sing
Go back to the old way of doing things
Its not christ or religion I defy
I just have a feeling in my stomach that I might
Wind up just like you
Trapped by what I use
And its a leap year from there
I hobble and remain impaired
But Aaron I long for
Some kind of home
Something I call my own
Its self-serving what I want to be
I give credit to my family tree
Its not the devil or hate that makes me fight
I just have a feeling in my stomach that I might
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