Selling My Soul Would Be A Lot

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Unused Lyric I’ve Never Been To Eden But It’s Nice I Hear Tell When I Die I’ll Go To Heaven ’cause I’ve Done My Time In Hell

The Trouble With Asking Questions Is You Sometimes Get Answers You Don't Wanna Hear.

I Used To Think The Only Way To Be Truly Alive Is To Confront Your Mortality.

Alcohol, Acid, Cocaine... They Were Just Affairs. When I Met Heroin It Was True Love.