| Footprints on the carpet, there’s a hole in the wall
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| Look through you’ll see a bad scenery
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| Making my living from outcasts and dumbs
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| I didn’t think it was coming for me
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| Sitting on a chair at the back of the room
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| My blood froze as it looked at me
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| Talked for a while about the curse of the world
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| Never thought it was coming for me
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| Can’t see life the way it used to be
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| When I think about it yesterday
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| Can’t see death the way it used to be
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| When I think about it today
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| Someone was victim of a crime in Room 209
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| Playing lost & found, I rather be on my own
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| I chose my path, someone’s mercy
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| Call it fate, call it whatever you want
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| I didn’t know it was coming for me
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| Walk the door, careful what you wish for
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| A good time or something crazy
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| Guess on this one the agreement went wrong
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| In the tub your remains will stay
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| Can’t see life the way it used to be
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| When I think about it yesterday
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| Can’t see death the way it used to be
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| When I think about it today
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| Someone was victim of a crime in Room 209
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| Footprints on the carpet, bloodstains on the wall
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| A closed door, another story
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| Helter skelter, a manslaughter
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| My blood froze as they questioned me
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| Lost and found, don’t wanna be alone
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| Call it fate or something crazy
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| On this one the agreement went wrong
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| I chose my path, someone’s mercy |