| Take that devil out your head, lay your skeletons to rest
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| Bed of roses where you lay it down definitely
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| Those words cross your headstone
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| I’ll pray for the moment you awake
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| Mighty is the bitter blade, crimson be the??? |
| you break
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| Another dusty record plays, dancing by yourself in the blue shade
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| And I’ve done dug a lot of graves to uncover your bones and release you from
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| the dark
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| 'Cause the moment that you seen me coming you will both feet running to the
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| reapers arms
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| Take that devil out your head, lay your skeletons to rest
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| Bed of roses where you lay it down definitely
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| Those words cross your headstone
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| I’ll pray for the moment you awake
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| That rusted metal gate will fall, ploughing into that field where you silently
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| lay
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| Lovely little paperdoll skit of what that ghost in you might say
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| And I’ve done dug alot of graves to uncover your bones and release you from the
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| dark
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| 'Cause the moment that I seen you running for that last train coming it done
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| broke my heart
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| Take that devil out your head, lay your skeletons to rest
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| Bed of roses where you lay it down definitely
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| Those words cross your headstone
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| I’ll pray for the moment you awake |