| There is no chance in hell
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| When you’ve burned your bridges
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| Only time will tell, If we lost our chances
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| Where in time could I be?
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| When I smell the fi re, There are things I shouldn’t see
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| And it’s called desire
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| So bring it back, So bring it back, Now bring it back
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| So bring it back
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| DEAD AND RISING, COMING BACK FROM A SHALLOW GRAVE
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| COMING BACK FROM THE DEAD TO HAUNT YOU
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| DEAD AND RISING, AND THE TORTURE NEVER STOPS
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| COMING BACK FROM THE DEAD TO HAUNT YOU
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| There is nothing more to tell, Wiping the blood of your knife
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| Only time will tell, When you roll the dice
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| Where in hell have you been? |
| Writing your name on a stone
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| Tell me what you have seen, When you’re pushing the bones
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| Shovel by shovel, Blood and gore
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| DEAD AND RISING, COMING BACK FROM A SHALLOW GRAVE
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| COMING BACK FROM THE DEAD TO HAUNT YOU
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| DEAD AND RISING, AND THE TORTURE NEVER STOPS
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| COMING BACK FROM THE DEAD TO HAUNT YOU |