| It’s the Graveyard God
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| It’s the Graveyard God
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| Comin' down hard, creepin' up the boulevard
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| It’s the Graveyard God
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| It’s the Graveyard God
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| All my friends dead, all my dreams on the floor
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| It’s the teenage skeleton, flask full of medicine
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| Smoking in the cemetary, welcome to my residence
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| Everything dies in the end
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| So I’m up trying to do just what I can
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| Everybody know my name, everybody know my blade
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| Slyhterin' through the streets, comin' through with that wave
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| Manson Marylin, bitches on heroin
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| Watch them overdose, I ain’t worried, they can handle it
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| It’s the Graveyard God
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| It’s the Graveyard God
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| Comin' down hard, creepin' up the boulevard
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| It’s the Graveyard God
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| It’s the Graveyard God
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| All my friends dead, all my dreams on the floor |