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(One, two, three, four)
These three sins have finally found me
Creeping in the back door they came without warning
Lust, ambition and greed
They've burned whatever they could steal
And burned whatever they could steal
So please could you go back where you came from again
We don't want to harm ya
We don't want to harm ya
We're your friends
We are not your armour
Deliver us from evil when the devil disowned me
These three sins have fell from their horses
And taking me and you for a ride
The serpents and the snakes will decide
The serpents and the snakes will decide
So please could you go back where you came from again
We don't want to harm ya
We don't want to harm ya
We are not your armour
We're your friends
We don't want to harm ya
So please could you go back where you came from again
We are not your armour
We don't want to harm ya
We're your friends
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