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The Reaper called around at midnight. |
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Baby He had some bad news for you |
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A final warning - |
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The cards you're playing - |
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Are turning back on you |
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Your living in a high speed world so crazy |
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Burning out of mental fuel |
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The ball of fortune is getting cloudy - |
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You gotta see it through |
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You push it up - |
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You pull it down, keep dragging it round and round |
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Don't let it crush ya, or grind you down - |
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Stop falling to the ground |
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Just keep rolling, controlling - |
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Exploding that |
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Heavy Load |
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Tarot Woman - |
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My destiny - |
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Who controls |
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Heaven knows |
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Rolling, controlling, |
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Smashing that |
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Heavy Load |
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Fire Woman - |
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Give me the key - |
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To ride that burning road |
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The taker of your soul got it for free |
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Now he's selling it back to you |
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But you've got nothing that he needs - |
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Your world he turns for you |
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The knives at pointing at you from all directions |
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Those cheating ways were born to lose |
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Still you keep running in guilty shoes - |
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It's time you faced the truth |
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Keep pushing up - |
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Keep pulling down, keep on dragging it round and round |
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Don't let it crush ya - |
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Stop falling down - |
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Get yourself up off the ground |
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Just keep rolling, controlling - |
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Exploding that |
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Heavy Load |
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Tarot Woman - |
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My destiny - |
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Who controls |
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Heaven knows |
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Rolling, controlling, |
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Smashing that |
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Heavy Load |
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Fire Woman - |
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Give me the key - |
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To ride that burning road |
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The city is alive with |
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Ghouls, Baby |
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Who used to be friends with you |
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But now the living dead are turning - |
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Their dirty backs on you |
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The joker in the pack is your last card |
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Shit No You've traded that |
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Ace for blues |
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Cold paranoia, |
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No holy water - |
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Can cleanse this curse from you |
