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All My Heroes Are Dead
05:12
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Misplaced in the lost and found
Discovered I am unsound
Trapped in a rubber room
Back and forth on the ground
I stagger just left of sin
They took all my medicine
And left me here far too soon
I tried but cannot move
The angels hold their breath
And slowly comes their death
Our soldiers that we trust
Turn to faces of ash and dust
If you are so divine
Then cut up another line
On the pedestal in which we fall
Keeps us dancing in alcohol
Chorus:
I can feel it taking over
Something's better left unsaid
I can see it in front of me
All my heroes are dead
Behind the last silhouette
Comes lost hope and regret
When the figure in front of me
Is the image I used to be
All the dreams are obsolete
Hand over the sweetest treat
Our disease we pass between
Will make our plans complete
That hate which we define
In the sewer of our minds
The stench will fill the air
With the feelings of despair
CHORUS
We will take your fear
You will be like us
Cold alley dreams
Chalk lines sordid themes
Hands caressed with sweat
Laughter and your screams
If I could live with doubt
Would you shut them out?
Unraveled monkey suits
Selling absolutes
And we say
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CHORUS x 2
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The Hearse Song
03:40
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Don't you ever laugh as the hearse goes by
For you may be the next to die
They wrap you up in a big white sheet
From your head down to your feet
Chorus:
Don't you laugh as the hearse goes by
Don't you laugh as the hearse goes by
Don't you laugh as the hearse goes by
For you may be the next to die
Ring around the rosey
Pocket full of posies
Ashes ashes we all fall down
They stick you in a big black box
Cover you up with dirt and rocks
All goes well for about a week
Then your coffin begins to leak
CHORUS
The worms crawl in and they crawl out
The worms play blackjack on your snout
A big green worm with rolling eyes
Crawls in your stomach and down your thighs
Your stomach turns a slimy green
And pus pours out like whipping cream
You spread it on a slice of bread
And that's what you eat when you are dead
CHORUS
Ring around the rosey
Pocket full of posies
Ashes ashes we all fall down
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10. |
Alone At Last
03:30
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