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See me comin to town with my soul, straight down out of the world with my fingers
Holding onto the devil I know, all my troubles I'll hang on your trigger
Take your eyes and your mind from the road, shoot your mouth off but look where you're aiming
Don't forget to pick up what you sow, talking trash to the garbage around you
See me kicking the door with my boots, broke down out in a ditch of old rubbish
Snakes and bones in the back of your room, handing out a confection of venom
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Heaven's drunk from the poison you use, charm the wolves with the eyes of a gambler
Now I see it's a comfort to you, hammer my bones on the anvil of daylight
I won't give up that ghost, it's sick the way these tongues are twisted
The good in us is all we know, there's too much left to taste that's bitter
E E D D D C A A A G G G
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