My ghosts of old are torturing my soul The things they say, are slowly taking a hold...of me
These ghosts of old are slowly taking control They tell me things, they don't want you to know.
If I were you, I'd go far away If I were you, I'd stay the hell away If I were you, I'd blow out your brains If I were you, I'd stay the hell away...from here.
You are not safe here... You will not escape from them...
If I were you, I'd stay the hell away It is not safe I'd plead with them to leave If I were you I'd get on your knees and pray If I were you I'd drop all you're weapons
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