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digging in through the crypt inside my mind |
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echoes of a hollow prayer of the unknown |
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diggin' up the bones |
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diggin up the bones |
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we're gonna dig up the bones |
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ghetto of my soul is a skeleton |
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chaining down the ghost of my mind |
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I am a psychedelic gray |
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a screaming skeleton |
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I fall into the sinkhole of my grave |
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we're all bleeding |
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you know that we're all bleeding |
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god come on begin the dawn that we bleed again |
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diggin' up the bones |
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diggin up the bones |
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we're gonna dig up the bones |
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ghetto of my soul is a skeleton |
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chaining down the ghost of my mind |
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locked inside the cage of a skeleton |
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I'm a wasted mind of space and time |
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I'm a ghost in chains |
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float the plains among the living |
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rise from the remains |
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to be gone |
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diggin' up the bones |
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diggin up the bones |
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we're gonna dig up the bones |
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ghetto of my soul is a skeleton |
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chaining down the ghost of my mind |
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locked inside the cage of a skeleton |
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I'm a wasted mind of space and time |
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ride on . . . |
