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Album:Punching Bag |
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She left me in the darkness, all alone |
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She abandoned all the good times |
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And the love I thought we had |
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I’m like a lonesome pallbearer, walking down the isle |
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Traveling to the graveyard, counting down the miles |
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With every earth filled shovel |
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They dig that eternal bed |
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I’m like a lonesome pallbearer |
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Carrying the dead |
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Carrying the dead |
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She don’t call me, and she don’t try to |
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And my friend can’t bring her back |
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My eyes are wide open |
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Watching my future fade to black |
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I’m like a lonesome pallbearer, walking down the isle |
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Traveling to the graveyard, counting down the miles |
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With every earth filled shovel |
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They dig that eternal bed |
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I’m like a lonesome pallbearer |
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Carrying the dead |
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Carrying the dead |
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I’ve pondered trading places |
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With the man laying in that hearse |
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I tried to hold my head up |
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But her leaving, is like a curse |
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I’m like a lonesome pallbearer, walking down the isle |
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Traveling to the graveyard, counting down the miles |
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With every earth filled shovel |
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They dig that eternal bed |
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I’m like a lonesome pallbearer |
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Carrying the dead |
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Carrying the dead |
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Carrying the dead |
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