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    Is it any wonder
    That you have fallen down on your knees
    You better take cover
    It's gonna spread around like a disease

    Now you're going under
    You got caught running from the scene
    You better take cover
    It's gonna take you down like a disease

    Gonna make you suffer
    Face up to your responsibilities
    Is it any wonder
    That you've fallen down on your knees
    On your knees
    On your knees

    And there's a black waiting for the moment to strike
    Crossing your path at the dead of midnight
    A black cat waiting for the moment to strike

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    I know you can't explain
    Why you take more than you need
    Looking for someone to blame
    But you are blinded by what you see

    The seeds you've sown
    Prove to be nothing more than weeds
    And the life you've known
    Won't be he same as it used to be
    Used to be
    Used to be
    What you get isn't always what you see

    And there's a black waiting for the moment to strike
    Crossing your path at the dead of midnight
    A black cat waiting for the moment to strike

    And there's a black waiting for the moment to strike
    Maybe next time you'd better think twice
    And there's a black waiting for the moment to strike

    And there's a black waiting for the moment to strike
    Crossing your path at the dead of midnight
    A black cat waiting for the moment to strike

    And there's a black waiting for the moment to strike
    Maybe next time you'd better think twice
    A black waiting for the moment to strike

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    Composition: Chris Cheney and Scott Bradley Owen

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