Jimmy was a typical regular guy
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Never contemplating what might happen if he died
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People tried to tell him but all he did was sighed
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They walked away without guilt
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Knowing that they tried
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Life was going smooth
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Everything seems really cool
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Working on the weekends
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Doing good in school
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Jimmy had no problems
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He had money, he had health
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No need for nothing
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Nothing but himself
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Then one night he had a strange dream
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Images so vivid it could have been reality
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An ugly head was raised
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Jim let out a scream
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I'm glad I wasn't there
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It would have got the best of me
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Then one night he had a strange dream
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Images so vivid it could have been reality
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An ugly head was raised
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Jim let out a scream
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I'm glad I wasn't there
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It would have got the best of me
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Then it all started and the chase began
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His neck was within inches
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Of the deadly clutching hand
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Tossing and turning, all to no avail
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Once you think you've lost the beast
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He's racing down, racing down your trail
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Feet feeling heavy
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Eyes stung with sweat
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Darkness approaching
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Traps of death have been set
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Feet feeling heavy
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Eyes stung with sweat
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Darkness approaching
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Traps of death have been set
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What a bitch
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His dream became real
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No one was around
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Who might care now?
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He would feel
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His bed became a sweaty
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Sweaty place of death
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His fate had been decided
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Long before his dying breath
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What a bitch
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His dream became real
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No one was around
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Who might care now?
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He would feel
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His bed became a sweaty
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Sweaty place of death
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His fate had been decided
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Long before his dying breath
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No, it's not a dream
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Don't even waste your breath
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With those screams
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"Jimmy!" Mom calls out of bed
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Jimmy can't hear you, Ma
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Jimmy's dead!
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Jimmie's Dream
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| Crumbsuckers |
