No hope of rescue
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I'm trapped here alone
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If I don't dig my own way out, I'll die here
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Gave my loyalty too soon
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Now the forked-tongue piper's bill is due
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Weather is shifting
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So cold, going numb
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Through a pinhole of light, I see vultures circling
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Bottom feeders pick my skin
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Weathered brain a parasite within
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Ego pulverized
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No better medicine
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Angels have been advised
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Don't want no requiem
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I'll just haunt you like a phantom limb
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I'll just haunt you like a phantom limb
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Gonna wear you like a second skin
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I'll haunt you like a phantom limb
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Every new second
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Getting harder to breathe
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No matter which side I end up on, this ain't over
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My regrets are many, true
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Still so much worse lies ahead for you
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Ego pulverized
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No better medicine
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Angels have been advised
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Don't want no requiem
|
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I'll just haunt you like a phantom limb
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I'll just haunt you like a phantom limb
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Gonna wear you like a second skin
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I'll haunt you like a phantom limb
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Phantom Limb
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| Alice In Chains |
