I don't dream anymore except for that one I had last week
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Where I dug up a hole and buried myself so deep
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Well I canceled my vacation for a weekend in hell
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I lied and said I'm sorry friends
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But I'm not feeling well
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The devil shook my hand and said
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It's always the living who envy the dead
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He offered me his wine
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I drank with him to pass the time
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Then he showed me what happens when you live a lie
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Then he showed me the place where good goes to die
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The real hell is your life gone wrong and sleep without dreams
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The real hell is your life gone wrong and sleep without dreams
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I am desiring his throne made up of fire and brimstone
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His lavish life of luxury
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It fills my heart with such envy
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But this place is not what it seems
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And the real hell is your life gone wrong and sleep without dreams
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The devil shook my hand and said
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It's always the living who envy the dead
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He offered me his wine
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I drank with him to pass the time
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Then he showed me what happens when you live a lie
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Then he showed me the place where good goes to die
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Then he showed me what happens when you live a lie
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Join me in hell be my southern belle
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Join me in hell
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The real hell is your life gone wrong and sleep without dreams
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The real hell is your life gone wrong
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Then he showed me what happens when you live a lie
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Then he showed me the place where good goes to die
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Then he showed me what happens when you live a lie
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Then he showed me what happens when you live a lie
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What I Did On My Summer Vacation
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| 2*sweet |
