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letra de disciple song - a.o. gerber

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[verse 1]
laying awake with your old guitar
gripped between my fists
thinking about how you swept away
all the lives i might have lived
and in your place, there’s a marble eye
accumulating dust
present there in the way you were
present with mistrust

[chorus]
everybody’s laughing
i can’t see their eyes
everybody’s watching
everybody die
[verse 2]
arbiter of my worthiness
arbiter of truth
make me into a melody
i can sing when you are through
pantomime my disciple’s song
pantomime my death
hope you got the good seats
hope it’s worth the price of it

[chorus]
i can feel you laughing
every time i cry
i can see the virtue
draining from your eyes

- a o gerber

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