| Falling on the deafest ears
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| But I know you hear my tears
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| Crying to the blindest eyes
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| But I know you see the lies
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| That’s you, oh lord
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| You got more bones than a graveyard
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| It’s true, oh lord
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| There’s more love in a dead man’s arms
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| (Dead man’s arms, dead man’s arms)
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| (Dead man’s arms, dead man’s arms)
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| So blame it on the down below
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| Take it from the weakest soul
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| Bury all your sorrow
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| Till the dead don’t seem so cold
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| That’s you, oh lord
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| You got more bones than a graveyard
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| It’s true, oh lord
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| There’s more love in a dead man’s arms
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| Oh oh oh oh
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| Oh oh oh oh
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| Oh lord
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| You got more bones than a graveyard
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| It’s true, oh lord
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| There’s more love in a dead man’s arms
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| (Dead man’s arms, dead man’s arms)
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| There’s more love in a dead man’s arms
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| (Dead man’s arms, dead man’s arms)
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| Maybe it’s built of stone
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| Maybe it’s dark as coal
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| It used to be a heart, I’m told
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| But a heart needs blood to love
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| You know it’s true, oh lord
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| You got more ghosts than a graveyard
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| That’s you, oh lord
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| There’s more love in a dead man’s arms
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| Oh oh oh oh
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| Oh oh oh oh
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| Oh lord
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| You got more bones than a graveyard
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| It’s true, oh lord
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| There’s more love in a dead man’s arms
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| Oh oh oh oh
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| Oh oh oh oh
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| There’s more love in a dead man’s arms
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| Oh oh
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| There’s more love in a dead man’s arms
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| Oh oh
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| It’s you, oh lord
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| You got more bones than a graveyard
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| It’s you, oh lord
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| There’s more love in a dead man’s arms
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| (Dead man’s arms, dead man’s arms)
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| There’s more love in a dead man’s arms
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| (Dead man’s arms, dead man’s arms)
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| Oh lord
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| There’s more love in a dead man’s arms |