| I got a little something on my chest now,
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| That I need to get off
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| I feel this tension building up inside of me
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| And now it’s time to let it go
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| I feel I’m dead now death’s looking at me
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| And there’s a note on my grave and it’s clearly for me
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| That I’m dead, dead now I gotta get up
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| Now I’m dead, dead, dead now I gotta get up
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| I see your mind ticking but my questions, they go unanswered
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| Who’s to blame?
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| When did we learn to hate again and again?
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| It’s your pride that makes us look weak
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| You’re the one that put me here and now I’m dead
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| I cannot climb, I cannot dig
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| I’ve lost control of everything
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| I didn’t want this, I didn’t need it
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| I’m plagued with a life of misery
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| I’m plagued with a life of misery
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| I feel I’m dead now death’s looking at me
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| And there’s a note on my grave and it’s clearly for me
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| That I’m dead, dead now I gotta get up
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| Now I’m dead, dead, dead now I gotta get up
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| We are the living dead
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| We got death by our side
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| These wounds, these wounds won’t keep us down
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| We’ll fight, we’ll crawl
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| This grave was dug for you
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| You’re the one that put me here
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| Left me in this case with fear
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| You dig these graves to get what you want
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| I’ve lost my way and it feels I’m plagued with a life of misery
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| I feel I’m dead now death’s looking at me
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| And there’s a note on my grave and it’s clearly for me
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| That I’m dead, dead now I gotta get up
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| Now I’m dead, dead, dead now I gotta get up |