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We'll go together into the dark woods |
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Sinking with wise old tree roots |
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How I want to unlearn |
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I don't want old branches no more |
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Every tooth is broken |
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And all of the flesh is burnt |
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I've wounded my side |
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And I've wound in my hide |
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Don't ask what is the price of my hand |
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Would you be queen of my land? |
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When everyone else is gone |
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Fire, making my way much harder |
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All of this time I'm after |
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Images of my soul |
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And I've wounded my side |
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And I've wounded my hide |
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And I've got snakes in my eyes |
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And I've got snakes in my mind, mind |
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Peace of my mind is cast in iron |
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Come on now baby, ride on |
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Down to the root of life, life |
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No, no, don't give me more of your glow |
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Come on now baby, ride on |
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Down the joys of my night, night |
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And I've wounded my side |
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And I've wounded my hide |
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And I've got snakes in my eyes |
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And I've got snakes in my mind, mind |
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No, no, ..., die |
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I'm not too far down |
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I'm not too far gone |