| Derailed, in dark fog, derailed
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| Dove to death, in foul weather, to death dove
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| Terrain, the inclement fall damned us all
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| All-eyed, calm carrier mine, receive and deliver
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| Or I, dead or alive, won’t be your forgiver
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| All I’ve done is choose one car, not the next
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| Maligned, in coal dark, maligned, then
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| Devoured to death on cold tables, devoured bit by bit
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| The mine, the black-shadowed air damned us all
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| All-eyed, calm carrier mine, receive and deliver
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| Or I, dead or alive, won’t be your forgiver
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| All I’ve done is breathe what was there to breathe
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| The work you do, the lies you tell, they’re nothing
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| The bed you share, the blood you let, it’s nothing
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| Your mother was an angel
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| You’ll find her soul down in hell
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| All-eyed, calm carrier mine, receive and deliver
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| Or I, dead or alive, won’t be your forgiver |