I woke up with a Spider in my mouth
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And a Cockroach in my head
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I fell asleep with a killer in the house
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And a monster in my bed
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I dragged a corpse across a crowded street
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And I smoked a cigarette
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I stole a car with a baby in the seat
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And I sold it on a bet
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My life goes by in the photographs
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The images that we hide
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My ghosts that were once invisible
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Now buried down deep inside
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I read a book that was written in my blood
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And I embossed it with my skin
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I watched a friend drowning in the flood
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And I wallowed in my sin
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Inject a drug that led to my demise
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And liquified my brain
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Choking on the smell of the surprise
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And collapse another vein
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My life goes by in the photographs
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The images that we hide
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My ghosts that were once invisible
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Now buried down deep inside
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Go
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My life goes by in the photographs
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The images that we hide
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My ghosts that were once invisible
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Now buried down deep inside
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Spider In My Mouth
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Fozzy |