| I am like a zombie in this lonely graveyard
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| (I remember my own death!)
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| I can feel the maggots crawling through my flesh
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| (I will take this to my grave!)
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| Six feet down were the corpses smell,
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| That’s were my body’s at, am I going to hell?
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| Locked inside this coffin case,
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| The hearse takes me to a better place!
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| If I meet you, will you meet me?
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| Meet me in the graveyard
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| Meet me in the graveyard
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| Meet me in the graveyard
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| Meet me in the graveyard
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| Meet me in the graveyard
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| Come on meet me in the grave…
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| A medicated corpse, sometimes I dig myself down
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| (I remember my own death!)
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| My life became my funeral, a living dead hell
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| (I will take this to my grave!)
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| Six feet down were the corpses smell,
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| That’s were my body’s at, am I going to hell?
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| Locked inside this coffin case,
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| The hearse takes me to a better place!
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| Oh
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| (Yeah!)
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| …And now, I shall rise, from the grave…
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| Six feet down were the corpses smell,
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| That’s were my body’s at, am I going to hell?
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| Locked inside this coffin case,
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| The hearse takes me to a better place!
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| If I meet you, will you meet me?
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| Meet me in the graveyard
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| Meet me in the graveyard
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| If I meet you, will you meet me?
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| Meet me in the graveyard
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| Meet me in the graveyard
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| Meet me in the graveyard!
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| Meet me in the graveyard!
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| Meet me in the graveyard!
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| Meet me in the graveyard!
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| Meet me in the graveyard
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| Meet me in the graveyard
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| Meet me in the graveyard
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| Come on meet me in the grave… |