| She died on the city streets last night
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| And nobody missed her
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| Cut out her heart and pulled out her eyes
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| Left to rot in a dumpster
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| When she was a girl she had goals and dreams
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| Now she’s not gonna dream anymore
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| And like the dead who killed her, she’ll rise
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| An undead, faceless whore
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| Whoa-O she’ll never know
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| Life is a series of bitter disappointments baby
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| Crack open the skull, no brains inside
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| Nobody eats tonight
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| Planet Earth is doomed tonight
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| There’s no chance for survival
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| Alien motherships fill the sky
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| Rays bombarding the graveyards
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| Deep underground where the corpses are found
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| There’s a terrible wailing
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| And the joy disappears overnight
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| For they’re constantly starving
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| Whoa-O She’ll never know
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| Life is a series of bitter disappointments baby
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| Crack open the skull, no brains inside
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| Nobody eats tonight
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| «I was born in 1666…» |