| Well waking up im so damn cold
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| In this bar stool the smell of home
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| Before they can die, i gotta say a prayer
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| Is this real or all a dream
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| I rise to the blackened sky
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| Another life by the dead of night
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| You can run, but you can’t hide
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| Why am i the one revived
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| Well the grave yard gates slide open for me
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| Cemetery’s no place to be
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| Well the wind is whistlin' through the trees
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| Yes, i gotta get supped before i hit the streets
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| I rise to the blackened sky
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| Another life by the fire beside
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| You can run, but you can’t hide
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| Why am i the one
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| I rise to the blackened sky
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| Another life by the dead of night
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| You can run, but you can’t hide
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| Why am i the one |