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You're growing cold The end is near |
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I know it's sad Its true my dear |
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What's one more blow to seal this fate |
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And what's one more nail |
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It's getting late |
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So check our pulse |
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Keep our hearts from breaking |
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Beating still six feet deep |
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A funeral for all the love we've lost |
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We'll bury yesterday |
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Things I've never said before |
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Always six feet deep |
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Buried alive I soon grow weak |
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One last embrace |
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Then never speak |
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Death warrant signed |
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Lying in state |
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This coffin is lined |
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It's never too late to check our pulse |
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Keep our hearts from breaking |
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Beating still six feet deep |
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A funeral for all the love we've lost |
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We'll bury yesterday |
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Things I've never said before |
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Always six feet deep |
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Ooh You're growing cold |
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Keep our hearts from breaking |
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Beating still six feet deep |
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A funeral for all the love we've lost |
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We'll bury yesterday |
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Things I've never said before |
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Always six feet deep |
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Keep our hearts from breaking |
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Beating still six feet deep |
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A funeral for all the love we've lost |
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We'll bury yesterday |
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Things I've never said before |
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Always six feet deep |
