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I met Mr. Death this morning |
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He offered me a ride. |
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I said I think I'm not quite ready yet |
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To travel by your side. |
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"Practice what you preach" |
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Then said the count of shadowlands |
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"It doesn't hurt to take a peek" |
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He grinned and grabbed my hand. |
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I sat in the leather seat |
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Of his Chevy van |
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The motor screamed like a pack of rats |
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In a frying pan. |
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The headlights were shooting sparks |
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And the tyres spinning flames |
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"Well alrighty then" |
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He said and opened up his case |
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The grim reaper played guitar |
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His bony fingers cold and stiff |
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The sonic thunder froze my heart |
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As he cranked out the Riff. |
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Oh, yeah, the Riff! |
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Then his song was over |
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And he asked me not to lie |
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I felt a bit uneasy |
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But I dared to criticize |
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I told him, "Man, the riff is a killer |
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But the rest is a throw-away" |
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His face looked disappointed |
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But he said, "Ah, it's ok" |
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I asked him, has he shown |
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The devil what he's got |
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"He's written hits |
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But lately he has not" |
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So the devil's out of touch |
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And he cannot smell a hit |
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"Cuz he has lost his mind |
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With all that hip-hop shit" |
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The grim reaper played guitar |
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His bony fingers cold and stiff |
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The sonic thunder froze my heart |
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As he cranked out the Riff. |
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Oh, yeah, the Riff! |
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I woke up and the van was upside down |
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My body bleeds |
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We must have crashed right off the road |
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And Death could barely speak. |
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He said, "Listen you gotta take my place |
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I'm leaving office soon" |
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I said, "I'm sorry dude, I'm kinda busy |
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But tell you what: I'll take the tune" |
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And it goes like this... |
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The grim reaper played guitar |
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His bony fingers cold and stiff |
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The sonic thunder froze my heart |
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As he cranked out the Riff. |
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The grim reaper played guitar |
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His bony fingers cold and stiff |
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The sonic thunder froze my heart |
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As he cranked out the Riff. |
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He cranked out the Riff. |
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He cranked out the Riff. |
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He cranked out the Riff. |
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He cranked out the... |
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