| Snakes are biting in my heels
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| The worries that refuse to let us go
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| I’ve been kicking them away
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| When hoping not to let them take control
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| Ooh, I’m not ready
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| Drink to escape our minds
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| Drink to escape their bites
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| Show me distraction
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| Even for just one night
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| But it’s easier to bury
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| 'Cause it’s easier to bury
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| My head in the sand sometimes
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| Yes, it’s easier to bury
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| My head in the sand sometimes
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| And I know, I know, I know
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| It’s not the right way to go
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| But I pray for the ground to swallow me whole
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| Ooh, I’m not ready
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| Now these days are feeling dark
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| We’re struggling to figure out last year
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| When the woman on the news
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| Keeps saying things that no one wants to hear
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| Ooh, I’m not ready
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| Drink to escape our minds
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| Show me distraction
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| Even for just one night
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| 'Cause it’s easier to bury
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| My head in the sand sometimes
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| Yes, it’s easier to bury
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| My head in the sand sometimes
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| And I know, I know, I know
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| It’s not the right way to go
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| But I pray for the ground to swallow me whole
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| Yes, I pray for the ground to swallow me whole
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| Ooh, I’m not ready
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| «Come on, boys. |
| Let’s go tear this mother down!»
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| «Come on, boys. |
| Let’s go tear this place apart!»
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| 'Cause I know, 'cause I know, 'cause I know
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| Life is simple when I can just ignore it all
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| 'Cause I know, 'cause I know, 'cause I know
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| Life is simple when I can just ignore it all
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| 'Cause I know, 'cause I know, 'cause I know…
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| If I’m not ready
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| Snakes will consume me whole
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| If I’m not steady
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| Baby, they’ll take control
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| But it’s easier to bury
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| My head in the sand sometimes
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| Yes, it’s easier to bury
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| My head in the sand sometimes
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| I know, I know, I know
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| It’s not the right way to go
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| But I pray for the ground to swallow me whole
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| Yes, I know, I know, I know
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| It’s not the right way to go
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| But I pray for the ground to swallow me whole |