| When I’m long since gone, still you can hear me in this song
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| A voice from the dead, into your room to fill your head
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| Remember this, when I’m haunting from beyond
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| When the circle’s closed, and this is sealed as the dead man’s song!
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| When the stranger appears riding through your dreams… as pale as bones
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| A heartless killer in rattlesnake boots
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| Some say that he went down to the crossroads… and bent down on his knees
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| He sold his soul to the big bad black
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| Lost in the sand, temptated by the serpent’s hiss
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| Voodoo drum — coyotes howl in the fullmoon’s night
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| Now hypnotized, all alone on the desert plains
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| Expect no mercy! |
| You’ll meet your fear as the stranger appears…
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| Enter deadwood saloon, now your protected world is gone
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| Your helpless mind is about to discover the living darkness
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| Let the game begin! |
| Let the desperate souls in!
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| He drains their strength and leaves them in the void of shadows, dust and smoke
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| The cards are given, now place your bets with your soul at stake
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| But as a sinner you live to win, throwing the dice…
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| You get triple six and flash a gain of gold!
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| He’s never lost before, but now he’s been given the dead man’s hand
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| Shot in the back with a diamond bullet, straight through the heart
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| Where the darkest rivers run cold and deep, his silverdollar eyes glimmering
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| death
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| As birds and blood come flowing out of his mouth, you thank the blackest ace
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| Fuck you and your God above, I pity you all. |
| I pity you all 'til you die!
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| 'Til you die! |
| Dead man’s hand!
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| When I’m long since gone, still you can hear me in this song
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| A voice from the dead, into your room to fill your head
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| Remember this, when the circle is closed and the stranger’s dead
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| That even death can die in a dead man’s song… |