| You’re out for blood in the older south
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| Picture yourself in your dad’s old house, alright
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| The doors are locked and you can’t see straight
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| You’re lost for good in that pitch black state, alright
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| Go on and hunt me down
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| It’s way too late to turn back now
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| I don’t hear it when you whisper in your sleep
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| But every morning it’s just waiting there for me
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| I got this feeling i can’t shake
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| I got this broken heart that i just can’t set straight
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| No i can’t get away
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| I’m out for blood and i’m not sure why
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| I had a dream all my friends will die, alright
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| And every since it’s been a real weird day
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| Pick up the phone and i forget my name, alright
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| Come on and snap me out
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| It’s way too late to turn back now
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| I don’t hear it when you whisper in your sleep
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| But every morning it’s just waiting there for me
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| I got this feeling i can’t shake
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| I got this broken heart that i just can’t set straight
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| No i can’t get away
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| I don’t hear it when you whisper in your sleep
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| But every morning it’s just waiting there for me
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| I got this feeling i can’t shake
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| I got this broken heart that i just can’t set straight
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| No i can’t get aw- |