| Think of the better times we’ve had
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| When we used to roam these lands
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| Without a care in the world
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| No fear of evil
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| Now, I’m not trying to kill this buzz
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| I remember life used to be fun
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| Not just a constant test of our skills of survival
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| Now there’s no talking to her
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| 'Cause the moons' got her tongue
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| And without a leg to stand on there’s no point tryin' to run
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| Baby, where did you go?
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| 'Cause I saw blood on the snow
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| Blood on the snow
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| And I followed all the way back home
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| To you
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| She said
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| «Well no, I’m like the rest
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| If we don’t go and shake the nest»
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| It’s easy to say when beast is buried in your chest
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| I’m not sure that I know why
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| Or if and how it may apply
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| All I know is she’s gonna have me say my goodbyes
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| Now there’s no talking to her
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| 'Cause the moons' got her tongue
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| And without a leg to stand on there’s no point tryin' to run
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| Baby, where did you go?
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| 'Cause I saw blood on the snow
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| Blood on the snow
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| And I followed all the way back home
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| To you
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| Followed it all the way back home
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| To you
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| My lady has an appetite
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| When the sun dies
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| Baby, where did you go?
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| 'Cause I saw blood on the snow
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| Blood on the snow
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| And I followed all the way back home
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| To you
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| Followed it all the way back home
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| To you
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| My lady has an appetite
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| When the sun dies
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| Oh lady, my lady |