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I spoke to God today, and she said that she's ashamed
?What have I become, what have I done
I spoke to the Devil today, and he swears he's not to blame
And I understood, cause I feel the same

Arms wide open, I stand alone
I'm no hero, and I'm not made of stone
Right or wrong, I can hardly tell
I'm on the wrong side of heaven, and the righteous side of hell

I'm getting closer every day, to the end
To the end, the end, the end

Five Finger Death Punch