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Drinking, drugged up, Completely shot to hell Left behind, aint nothing left to sell, Oh, aint nothing left to sell. The hatred of your blood So tortured, so insane Dead ends lost hope, Keep running through your veins, Oh, running through your veins. Ohhhhhhhh, So high, and then I fell Ohhhhhhhh, Can`t stop the ringing of my funeral bell The loss of one`s self Inside the wheel of doom, Genocide is coming way too soon, Oh, way too soon The undying fear, The strength of one`s demise Broke and strung out, You wave yourself goodbye Oh, goodbye. Ohhhhhhhh, so high, and then I fell Ohhhhhhhh, Can`t stop the ringing Ohhhhhhhh, So high, and then I fell Ohhhhhhhh, Can`t stop the ringing of my funeral bell
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