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No it won't be easy |
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There'll be scrum on the graveyard and a nail thru my tongue |
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No it won't be easy |
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There'll be some tombtrippers and a song for the wrong |
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Come trip my tomb tonight |
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And I'll getcha in between these lines |
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No it won't be easy |
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The hearselights won't shine but the scythe will set the tone |
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No it won't be easy |
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When I'll run out of ink while the muse sucks my bone |
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Come trip my tomb tonight |
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And I'll getcha in between these lines |
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No it won't be easy |
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To trip the zeronaut's tomb |
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Nor to stand this rotten laughter |
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No it won't be easy |
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There'll be some doomdrugged words |
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And silence ever after |
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Come trip my tomb tonight |
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And I'll getcha in between these lines |
