Chorus
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All of the pain
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and all of the games
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I hope you won¡¯t feel the same
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I gave you the good
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You gave me the bad
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I¡¯ll give you the hurt today
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You¡¯re all headstones
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headstones now
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I¡¯m the one they left
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the walking dead
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Verse 1:
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Remember the house that rock-and-roll built
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before people lived
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that house it took its toll
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for some of you it was hard-felt
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maybe hard-felt
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but for me I sold my soul
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have fun now back in the real world
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all curled up no one to hear your cries and unheard prayers
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I¡¯m the one you made me
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pirate, poet, king of despair
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(Chorus)
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Verse 3:
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And they shall know no good or peace
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nor shall their suffering ever cease
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until they humbly come to me and beg for mercy on their knees
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which I may grant if I should please
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because I want
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it's the worst, yet the bet
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for my vengeance
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for the rest
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vendetta
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Chorus
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giving the devil his due
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his due is you
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Headstones And The Walking Dead
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