No one to see
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Nowhere to go
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Nothing to do
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No one to know
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Eighth lock
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Eighth lock
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Nothing will live
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Nothing will grow
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No one will care
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No one will know
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Eighth lock
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You can never win
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You only get out
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By not going in
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They put me down into the ground
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Lost without taste, without sound
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Beneath the barren mound
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They put me in a place they call eighth lock
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Eighth lock
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But i'm getting stronger
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Eighth lock
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Not very much longer
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No one to see
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Nowhere to go
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Nothing to do
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No one to know
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Eighth lock
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Eighth lock
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Nothing will live
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Nothing will grow
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No one will care
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No one will know
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Eighth lock
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You can never win
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You only get out
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By not going in
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Who the hell am i?
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Yeah, yeah, yeah...
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And what did you do to my hangs?
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I'm getting stronger...
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They built this place with steel
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And painted it with mud
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It's constantly on fire
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They put it out with blood
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They said it was a prison
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But became so much more
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The maze it built into itself
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They had to bar the door
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Bar the door!
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Quickly you fools!
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Nothing to do
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Nowhere to go
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The floating eyeball is to be feared
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The pupil hides a maw
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They say that children run this place
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That's how they missed the fatal flaw
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Eigth lock
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You never can win
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You only get out
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By not going in
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No one to see
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Nowhere to go
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Nothing to do
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Eigth lock
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You never can win
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You only get out
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By not going in
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No one to see
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Nowhere to go
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Nothing to do
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No one to know
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When you come to eighth lock
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It's like some vile re-birth
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Where devils delve into your life
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And demons deem it's worth
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The food comes through a hole
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My cellmate is a troll
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The warden he has hooks for hands
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We all play our roles
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We all play our roles
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Or wind up on a pole
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Eighth lock
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A diabolic construct
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As flesh runs rife with worms
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Somehow flesh and metal merge
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As bloated larvae squirms
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The things within they made with rules
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They steal the soulds of those
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They think are fit to play...
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Their hateful games
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Eight Lock
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GWAR |