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Loud was the sound of the birds when they landed in spite of |
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Noise from the boys with the rocks in their fists |
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Looking to bring a man down to the bottom of a thousand ton well |
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One tiny push send that man into hell |
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He hit with a thud there’ll be no work tomorrow |
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Just a funeral for a guy with time that he borrowed |
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Isn’t it crazy? |
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Ode to the one that’ll drag you down |
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Isn’t it crazy? |
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Ode to the one that’ll let you drown |
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Wait for the call it’ll come by tomorrow |
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Your banshee, your lust, indifferent sorrow |
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Honey don’t run ‘cause there’s nowhere to go |
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She’s got your number she got your code |
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Blue is the color your skin fades to when there’s no pump of |
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Blood through your veins or your heart or when you got no love |
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Trouble is looking for someone to drain |
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The rattle does roll when there’s something to gain |
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Was it the shove that done did that man in |
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Or the lady who came and blew in with the wind? |
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Isn’t it crazy? |
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Ode to the one that’ll drag you down |
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Isn’t it crazy? |
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Ode to the one that’ll let you drown |
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Wait for the call it’ll come by tomorrow |
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Your banshee, your lust, indifferent sorrow |
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Honey don’t run ‘cause there’s nowhere to go |
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She’s got your number she got your code |
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Hail to the mother |
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Tell your brother, your friends |
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Can’t lock your doors ‘cause she’s already in |
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Dressed all in black with a staff in her fist |
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She wails to her hounds |
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Sink their fangs with a kiss |