| Let’s go to the graveyard, that’s the place to be
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| Everybody there is sleeping nice and peacefully
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| On the tombstones you can read, who’s burried down below
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| Hope is the most common name, you’ll never find sorrow
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| Energy got strangled and each one of her kids
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| Love was shot six times in her heart
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| Vision was playing tricks
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| Vision died in prison, because she lost her mind
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| She thought the walls were made of air
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| With a fairground behind
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| I feel like waking the dead
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| Dating my head
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| Not fainting in bed
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| Taking the lead
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| Right out of my back
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| And painting it red
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| I feel like waking the dead
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| Dating my head
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| Not fainting in bed
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| I taking the lead
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| Right out of my back
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| And painting it red
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| Brightness first got blinded, but then she saw the light
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| She realized that any brightness can only be found inside
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| Fun was quite resistant, but skinny in the end
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| They let her starve eating potatoe-chips
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| And listening to bad bands
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| I feel like waking the dead
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| Dating my head
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| Not fainting in bed (waking the dead)
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| Taking the lead
|
| Right out of my back
|
| And painting it red
|
| I feel like waking the dead
|
| Dating my head
|
| Not fainting in bed (waking the dead)
|
| I taking the lead
|
| Right out of my back
|
| And painting it red
|
| I feel like waking the dead
|
| Dating my head
|
| Not fainting in bed (waking the dead)
|
| I taking the lead
|
| Right out of my back
|
| And painting it red
|
| I feel like waking the dead
|
| Dating my head
|
| Not fainting in bed (waking the dead)
|
| Taking the lead
|
| Right out of my back
|
| And painting it red
|
| I feel like waking the dead
|
| Waking the dead
|
| Waking the dead (waking the dead)
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| I feel like waking the dead
|
| Waking the dead
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| Waking the dead (waking the dead)
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| I feel like waking the dead
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| Waking the dead
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| Waking the dead (waking the dead)
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| I feel like waking the dead
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| Waking the dead
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| Waking the dead (waking the dead) |