Lyrics Reminder - Moderat
I
steal
from
the
beggars'
empty
plate
Give
to
the
fat
man
I
dance
in
the
halls
of
the
nearly
insane
Pray
to
god
That
is
vacant
again
Dark
is
the
shadow
filled
with
prejudice,
no
pride
Worn
out
and
welcome,
his
truth
birthing
lies
A
whisper
now
speaks
what
words
use
to
say
Fallen
from
grace
Luster
this
way
Burning
bridges
is
not
my
way
And
while
the
rain
keeps
comin
down
A
rope
of
hopes
to
thin
to
climb
The
night
is
closin
in
We're
down
the
bottom
of
the
well
Burning
bridges
is
not
my
way
Burning
bridges
is
not
my
way
Burning
bridges
is
not
my
way
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