| Some days I think it’s all a dream
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| The things I’ve done, the places that I’ve been
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| This life of mine seemed surreal at times
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| Wasted days and nights in someone else’s mind
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| Could it be I’m not for real?
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| I’ve slapped my face to check out how I feel
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| There’s hostages to prove it’s true
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| Who lives behind the mask was never proved
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| Come on Robert Johnson
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| Though we’re worlds apart
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| You and I know what it’s like
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| With the devil in our heart
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| You sold your soul at the crossroads
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| Kept a little of mine on hand
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| I’m wading out this muddy water
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| Been stranded in the Wasteland
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| Rattling chains all around my bed
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| Ghosts can laugh but they’re already dead
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| I’m not dying and I’m far from gone
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| The blues man spent his candle but his pain lives on |