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No doubt - Everything’s up for sale We sleep - All the world is burning We pray - To God for a better deal Nothing is sacred - Back then or now Everything’s wasted... Is that all there is? Can I go now? Judas, my guide Whispers in the night Judas, my guide Judas, my guide Whispers in the night Judas, my guide Fight wars - Die in a blaze of glory Come home - Meat in a plastic sack Fall down - Better pray to your God for mercy So kneel - And help the blade cut clean Nothing is sacred - Back then, or now Everyone’s wasted... Is that all there is? Is that it now? Judas, my guide Whispers in the night Judas, my guide Judas, my guide Whispers in the night Judas, my guide I live in the black I have no guiding light I’m whispering in your dreams... Judas, my guide Whispers in the night Judas, my guide Judas, my guide Whispers in the night Judas, my guide |