Play it again, some of your older tracks where you sing so nice and don’t scream like this You had a good thing going, it seems like a crime to give it up like that and leave it all behind Well I’m bad, I took a stab A slaughtered sacrifice was the only choice that I had We had nothing going for a long time Living it up like kings with too much rust to shine We’re making good time then we hurry up and wait Don’t kid yourself your two cents isn’t worth a dime to me Living in squalor, stretching every dollar, and we’re sitting at the edge of our seats The stain can’t be washed from the hurricane It just fades every now and then The pain won’t be numbed from the Novocain It just fades every now and then So I will sing Farewell and unfreeze hell without even knowing it Jukebox smash hits bid me well; it had a funny way of showing it And as we walk through the valley, we just couldn’t leave well enough alone We carried the torch walking closely with death to stop the beating of an undead horse Before we buried the scourge I took a closer step to hear the breathing of his final words “Put me down; put me back in the ground.
Kill me now; put me back in the ground.”
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