|Chorus| Take that devil out your head. Lay your skeletons to rest. Bed of roses where you lay it down, definitely. Those words cross your headstone. I'll pray for the moment you awake.
Mighty is the bitter blade. Crimson beaded waterfall lining your grave. Another dusty record plays. Dancing by yourself in the blue shade. And I done dug a lot of graves to uncover your bones, And release you from the dark. Cause the moment that you see me coming, You'll, with both feet, run, Into the reapers arms.
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That rusted metal gate'll fall Down and thru that field in which you silently lay, Lovely little paper doll. Scared of what that ghost in you might say. And I've done dug a lot of graves to uncover your bones, And release you from the dark. Cause the moment that I seen you runnin', For the last train comin', It done broke my heart.
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