| The freeway curves upward
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| Can’t see the top
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| So steep you’ll have to crawl
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| Against the wind, beating to and fro
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| So give it all you got
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| Face against the concrete
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| Just one inch closer and the gates are in reach
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| They say it’s easy if you try, but I won’t try…
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| I’d rather watch all you maggots turn into flies
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| They say it’s easy if you try, but I won’t try…
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| I’d rather watch all you maggots as you turn into flies
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| Watch all you maggots as you turn into flies
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| I can see clearly now
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| The whole gate is a jaw
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| Eighty feet unhinged into the funnel above
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| Instead of teeth sticking out,
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| There’s faces frozen in ice
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| They mouth «betrayer"while
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| Their eyes turn black
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| I wanna scream it right back
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| But I’ve got no tongue
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| 'Cause all they fed me was poison
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| All that they taught split my mouth in half
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| And in the center there’s a hole
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| That they took from my heart
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| And now it’s sucking me down
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| And I’m falling and falling and falling…
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| They say it’s easy if you try, but I won’t try
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| This isn’t me, this isn’t 5 AM My face is not against the concrete
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| While the headlights zoom in And I don’t hear a skull crack
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| As I’m floating away
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| I don’t know who that is Lying smashed in the Southbound lanes |