| He’s there but he ain’t home
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| Someone get his corner stone
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| His life ain’t in your hands
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| Only he knows what death demands
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| Use your heart but do not dread
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| Some things are better off left dead
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| If he falls far enough
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| Maybe he can bounce back up
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| Do not cushion with love
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| If you care then let him drop
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| Use your heart but do not dread
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| Some things are better off left dead
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| Emenations ain’t glowin
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| Rip the skin of his bones
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| Tell me what you see
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| Nevermind don’t tell me
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| Use your heart but do not dread
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| Some things are better off left dead
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| Leave him alone
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| He’s on his own
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| Leave him alone
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| He’s on his own
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| Cielito lindo Camino muerto
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| Cielito lindo Camino muerto
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| Cielito lindo Camino muerto
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| Cielito lindo Camino muerto
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| His path ain’t up to you
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| Get out of whathedo
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| Death is to his left
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| He’s there but he ain’t home
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| Someone get his corner stone
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| Use your heart but do not dread
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| Some things are better off left dead
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| Emenations ain’t glowin
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| Rip the skin of his bones
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| Tell me what you see
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| Nevermind don’t tell me
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| Use your heart but do not dread
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| Some things are better off left dead |