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Balance
...deny the little fear

You drink from his drink
Oh, man what were you thinking?
You know heís got that thing inside of Him
You donít want to go
Where heís going
But deny the little fear
Just a little balance here
By drinking the same stuff

You grip the hand that holds you tightest
Without thinking
If you lose your balance act
You go right down with him
Where heís going
But deny the little fear
Just a little balance here
By drinking the same stuff

We drink from the same drink
We all take the same stuff
We drink from the same drink
We all take the same stuff

Blood and bad blood
Oh, man what were you thinking
Thereís not much that you can do for Blood
Except follow
Where itís going
But deny the little fear
Just a little balance here
By drinking the same stuff

We drink from the same drink
We all take the same stuff
We drink from the same drink
We all take the same stuff


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