| Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death
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| I shall fear no evil
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| It walks near me, it smiles, it shows its teeth
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| Not from above but from beneath
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| It laughs in my face but not at my faith
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| The dark looks for me and can’t understand
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| How I slipped right through its fingers
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| Congratulations
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| The cries of the crow becoming clear
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| Bleeding day into night without fear
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| Into the temple of sacrifice and doom
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| I walked alone into the red room
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| We’re way beyond the land without order
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| Surrounded by faces, drums of death
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| I cheated time and I know I ain’t got much time left
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| You… you killed it… humanity
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| Congratulations
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| Everyday I wake up, it’s a fight to survive
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| The humanoid selfish egomaniacal instant gratification world
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| Money, greed, ugly need, how much is enough
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| Fame… being king of the rats…
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| Time is vicious dummy
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| Look at me… look at you… we’re all the same
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| Just trying to stay alive
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| Congratulations
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| The unknown no one of nowhere…
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| Knew nothing new, as never before
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| Lost his life in love with love
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| Left alone always
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| Leapt off towards another waste of what would wind up what once was
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| But wasn’t
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| One tarnished trophy to which has been said goodbye
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| The only word that was ever needed
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| Have I lost what was never given me?
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| Nope
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| I don’t buy into the tooth fairy, the Easter bunny nor any of your favorite
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| crutches
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| Everyday is just another game to play
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| You lose now… you lose later
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| Winning is the gift of playing the game
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| Bite off as much as you can chew and spit out what you don’t need
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| You have to go away to come back
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| Do not pander, ponder, rise
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| To return to an orderly decision of being born or not
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| The sickness parade is here… tick tock tick tock
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| There ain’t nothing that can protect you from the brutality of life’s clock
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| It will sneak up and bite you right on the ass
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| And after just a few short years in your narcissistic pavilion
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| You will shrivel and wither like a humiliated grape
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| Anyone ever tell you you talk too much, probably not
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| You speak much better when your mouth is full
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| Your epitaph will be scribbled in crayons
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| On a scorching sidewalk
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| Congratulations |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Congratulations , by - Hollywood Vampires. Song from the album Rise, in the genre Хард-рок