| Hey, sweet little thing
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| Why are you looking so cold?
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| You want the secret to life
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| Come and give me your time
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| I’ll teach you this song
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| You’ve got to break the chains
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| You’ve got to hear me out
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| We were born to die and now I know why
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| That’s what life is about
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| So you can put me in a casket and lay it in a grave
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| Write my name on a tombstone, but I promise I’m okay
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| Throw my body in a river
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| Or burn it up in the flames
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| Write my name on a tombstone
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| I’m asking death «Where is your sting?»
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| I said it
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| They blinded my eyes
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| They never told me the truth
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| I was obsessed with death
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| But now I confess that I broke the rules
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| And now here they come for you
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| They’re here to drag you away
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| Would you rather be devoured by the hounds of hell
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| Or would you rather say…
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| You can put me in a casket and lay it in a grave
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| Write my name on a tombstone, but I promise I’m okay
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| Throw my body in a river
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| Or burn it up in the flames
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| Write my name on a tombstone
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| I keep asking death «Where is your sting?»
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| I said it
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| «Where is your sting?»
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| I keep asking death «Where is your sting?»
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| I keep asking death «Where is your sting?»
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| There’ll be no x’s over my eyes
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| There’ll be no x’s over my eyes
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| You can put me in a casket and lay it in a grave
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| Write my name on a tombstone, but I promise I’m okay
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| You can put me in a casket and lay it in a grave
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| Write my name on a tombstone, but I promise I’m okay
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| Throw my body in a river
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| Or burn it up in the flames
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| Write my name on a tombstone
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| I’m asking death «Where is your sting?»
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| I said it
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| «Where is your sting?»
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| I keep asking death «Where is your sting?»
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| «Where is your sting?»
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| Ahhh! |