So you found yourself a killer
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The one with blue eyes
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I guess the bloodstains on the blanket don't lie
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Well I guess I saw it comin'
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Like a boy I just kept runnin'
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But through this crime I have survived
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Chorus:
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They're gonna hang you from the cypress tree
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The crowd gonna cheer when they see you swing
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Yeah they're gonna hang you from the cypress tree
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Tell me now do you believe?
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Glory Hallelujah
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I raise my glass up to you
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And I bow my head with utmost respect
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But I think it's only fair to warn you
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That there's a storm that's coming up on you
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And like the wind and the rain
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My words are direct
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Chorus
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It's a funny word 'friends'
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You get beginnings and you got ends
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I guess I'll see you when we're ashes again
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Cypress Tree
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| Black Crowes |
