Stone Temple Pilots:Naked Sunday

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Naked Sunday
Artist: Stone Temple Pilots
Albums: Core (1992)

You're fuel to the fire
You're the weapons of war
You're the irony of justice
And the father of law

Been waiting awhile to meet you
For the chance to shake your hand
To give you you thanks for all the suffering you command
And when all is over and we return to dust
Who will be my judge and which one do I trust?

I... whoa... I... yeah...

You're the champion of sorrow
You're the love and the pain
You're the fighter of evil
Yet you're one and the same

Been waiting a while to meet you
For the chance to shake your hand
To give you thanks for all the suffering you command
And when all is over and we return to dust
Who will be my judge and whcih one do I trust?

I... whoa... I... yeah...

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