How could I fool you I rest and assure you
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Take it off from here and put you on the line, yeah
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Your back to the pistol and iron bullets whistle
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Landscape's open and the world is mine, it's still mine
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OD'd on life, life itself
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OD'd on life, life itself
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OD'd on life itself
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Writings appear on the wall
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The curtains part and landscape fall
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There the writings done in blood
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Yeah, like a mummy's inscription and a bat wing tongue
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Well then the mouth of the cave will open up wide
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Wide as the world that's mine, it's mine, it's
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Still mine
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So don't you fear the trade in life
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Life loves force but force loves life
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This wedding by heaven was made up in hell
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With the victim as bride and life, life itself
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OD'd on life, life itself (repeat ad nauseam)
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OD'D ON LIFE ITSELF
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| Blue Oyster Cult |
