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. Now the feeling is dead. And that's the ultimate sin. And that's the ultimate sin Anyway I look at it now. The doors are closed and cannot be opened. Bury your anger and bury your dead. Or you'll
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heathen man. And let his blood dilute the water. Bury your dead!. . * your God erase his name. A lady weeps insane with sorrow. I'll take his towers from the world. You're * raped upon your
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heathen man. And let his blood dilute the water. Bury your dead!. . * your God erase his name. A lady weeps insane with sorrow. I'll take his towers from the world. You're * raped upon your
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the water. Bury your dead * your God, erase His name. A lady weeps insane with sorrow. I'll take his towers from the world. You're * raped upon your deathbed This is God's war. God's war
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the water. Bury your dead * your God, erase His name. A lady weeps insane with sorrow. I'll take his towers from the world. You're * raped upon your deathbed This is God's war. God's war
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the water. Bury your dead * your God, erase His name. A lady weeps insane with sorrow. I'll take his towers from the world. You're * raped upon your deathbed This is God's war. God's war
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, Alabama. Ah, you may leave here for four days in space. But when you return it's the same old place The poundin' of the drums, the pride and disgrace. You can bury your dead but don't leave a trace
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. Under platinum headstones. Gold, gold, bones, bones. And all that worthless Gold, gold, bones, bones. And all that useless. Gold, gold, bones, bones. Where did you bury your heart?
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. Out of time. For the best time you've had Shipwreck the sun, well, I'm on your side. An army of one, onward we will ride. Whisper your songs, birds to the air. We'll bury all of our burdens there
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. The way I'm drinkin' you down. Like I wanna drown, like I wanna end me. Refrain Billie Eilish. Step on the glass, staple your tongue (Ahh). Bury a friend, try to wake up (Ah-ahh). Cannibal class
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Symbolical and mystical. Between life and death we're torn. A constant struggle. Like an apocrypha. Nobody can be certain A thousand days spent in hell. The ultimate sacrifice. Your voyage
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Anchor the night, open the sky. Hide in the hours before sunrise. Pray for me not, I won't lose sight. Of where I belong and where you lie. . Chorus. Heaven's dead when you get sad. I see your
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Anchor the night, open the sky. Hide in the hours before sunrise. Pray for me not, I won't lose sight. Of where I belong and where you lie. . Chorus. Heaven's dead when you get sad. I see your
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, Alabama. Ah, you may leave here for four days in space. But when you return it's the same old place The poundin' of the drums, the pride and disgrace. You can bury your dead but don't leave a trace
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look me in the eye. You wanna try to tell a lie?. You can't, you know why?. I'm dressed like your mother Play dumb, play dead, try to manipulate You blink when you breathe. And you breathe when you
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look me in the eye. You wanna try to tell a lie?. You can't, you know why?. I'm dressed like your mother Play dumb, play dead, try to manipulate You blink when you breathe. And you breathe when you
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that I would be dead by now (Wow). Calling security, keepin' my head held down. Bury the hatchet or bury your friend right now. The debt I owe, gotta sell my soul. 'Cause I can't say no, no, I can't say
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scared?. It's just murder, 'least you know I care I could miss you more right now or I could slit your throat. Sometimes I get so down when you're not around. And I'd rather see you dead Sometimes I get
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your life, you will sit an' reminisce. Wonder why it had to end like this. An' to the Gs, you can feel my pain. Until the motherfucker gets born again, bury me a G You thought I was a game, kid. I'm
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your life, you will sit an' reminisce. Wonder why it had to end like this. An' to the Gs, you can feel my pain. Until the motherfucker gets born again, bury me a G You thought I was a game, kid. I'm
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bury my troubles away. I'm goin' to bury my troubles away Oh worries, stop haunting me, don't you keep taunting me!. I won't be, I won't be no slave. I put you to rest for good, I did the best I could
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bury my troubles away. I'm goin' to bury my troubles away Oh worries, stop haunting me, don't you keep taunting me!. I won't be, I won't be no slave. I put you to rest for good, I did the best I could
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bury me (solo) Time is like a prison cell, for those whose crime is loneliness. When freedom's banging at their door When all has been said and done, you must decide swallow your pride. And reach out