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I got plenty of stains still on my soul. Like the blood stains of my wardrobe. my horoscope said long journey but a short road only Lord's know, they said the truth will set you free, it's what the preacher man said to me. money,sex,drugs is what we idolize living for the things that kill's you. suicide holding onto secrets in your life will eat you alive inside.The truth will set you free is what the preacher man said to me.