Written by Jerry Cantrell
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Going down a last act scene
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Curtain call begin bowing
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Self-appointed abuse king
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Hellbound, that's my belief
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Black eat white, cassette thrill
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Whatever come, eat your fill
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Choke on bones, flowing stream long filled
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The truth is to some degree we all steal
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Hellbound
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Come 'round
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Hellbound
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Going way down
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Justified, a self-made man
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All I do is what I can
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Edges sharpened, blasted sand
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Bizarre, devoted fan
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Black eat white, cassette thrill
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Whatever come, eat your fill
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Choke on bones, flowing theme blown still
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The truth is to some degree we all steal
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Hellbound
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Come 'round
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Hellbound
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Going to stay down
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Warshington (yes, he actually spells it this way...), a fish belly rust
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Sad chapter read last page first
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Black eat white, cassette thrill
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Whatever come, eat your fill
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Choke on bones, flowing dream now killed
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The truth is to some degree we all steal
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Hellbound
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Come 'round
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Hellbound
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Going way down
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Hellbound
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Jerry Cantrell |