| When i fall in endless sleep
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| I hope that i’ll be buried deep
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| Let me be the one that fortune favours
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| Even good children got shallow graves
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| Throw another clown to the lions
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| Throw another joan on the blaze
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| Cast me away on the cruel calm ocean
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| And leave me for days and days and days and days and days
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| I won’t lie in this poor shallow grave
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| I won’t lie, i won’t lie in this poor shallow grave
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| Dig me down deep where the dead men sleep
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| I won’t lie in this poor shallow grave
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| Bless the poor cause like the rich
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| They all end up in a ditch
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| In this world of fools and knaves
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| Even good children got shallow graves
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| The tinker, the tailor, the fabulous five
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| Nobody gets out of this alive
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| Dig me down deep where the dead men sleep
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| I won’t lie in this poor shallow grave
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| Dig me down deep where the dead men sleep
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| I won’t lie in this poor shallow grave
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| Dig me down, dig me down, dig me down deep
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| I won’t lie in this poor shallow grave |