Cesare said it's no joy to be undead, walking around in clothes that
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don't fit / shadows painted on a wall and I'm the biggest fool of all /
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giving everything for a taste of eternity
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Cesare said there's a cabinet for my bed; the shame of my desire holds
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the key / secret lives, butcher knives; a word of warning to the wise:
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beware of what you wish for if what you wish is me
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I feel nothing; call me cold / in a trance I'm dancing on your grave
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Killing time; memory unwind / I sleepwalk through the darkness and the
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day / dream revenge without an end; go to hell and back again / nothing
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ever changes and nothing stays the same
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I feel nothing; locked away / in a trance I'm dancing on your grave
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If I could get to the other side and stay there I'd be fine
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I feel nothing; call me cold...
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I feel nothing; locked away...
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Cesare Said
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