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Gone... (x2)
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The time had finally come to kill the vein.
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And I'm dropping down the dirt on your grave
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It might hurt so bad, but I can't feel sad
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Rid of a fool like you
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The wrath has just begun
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The time has finally come
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And it hurts so bad, and it drives me mad
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Life with a blinded view (of you)
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(Chorus)
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It makes them disappear
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It fills their life with fear
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When their future isn't clear
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It makes them disappear
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- Gone - (x2)
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So the coward has up and run to be saved
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But with each step taken down, you sink in your grave
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It might hurt so bad, but I can't feel sad
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Rid of a fool like you
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(Chorus)
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Get the fuck on down the road
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(Solo)
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(Chorus)
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It Makes Them Disappear
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| Pantera |
