| It feels good here, six feet under
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| And I still wait and wonder
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| How could I stay there all the time
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| In my grave it’s warm and cozy
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| It’s safe, no one disturbs me
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| I feel fine until the end of time
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| I’ve got some sad girls some bitches crying
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| Some pour souls more that are whining
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| Six shots in the back thanks for the attack
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| It feels good, it feels fine, this place is mine
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| This place is what I find it’s all mine
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| It’s my home, I’m alone, no one controls
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| This place is six feet under, six feet under
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| In some nights I think of lifetime
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| Sunlight and how the Stars shine
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| Bit by bit I forget 'bout it
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| But I guess I’m feeling happy
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| Unstressed and sometimes sappy
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| On my own here on my wooden thone
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| I’ve got some sad girls some bitches crying
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| Some pour souls more that are whining
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| Six shots in the back thanks for the attack
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| It feels good, it feels fine, this place is mine
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| This place is what I find it’s all mine
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| It’s my home, I’m alone, no one controls
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| This place is six feet under, six feet under
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| It feels good, it feels fine, this place is mine
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| This place is what I find it’s all mine
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| It’s my home, I’m alone, no one controls
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| This place is six feet under, six feet under |