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I am gripped by what I cannot tell |
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Have I slipped or have I merely fell |
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I feel gypped my senses telling lies |
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I've been stiffed by serpent's soundless cries |
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Up in the hills |
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An apparition |
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Filling me |
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With superstition |
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A fiery night the night that I saw, |
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The night that I saw |
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The night that I saw |
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Lips Lips |
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Lips in the hills in the hills |
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Lips Lips |
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Lips in the hills |
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In the hills |
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I'm so flipped snared by hidden claws |
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I've been t-tripped I'm crawling on all fours |
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I've been stripped the insulation's gone |
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Wish I'd slept to waking in the morn |
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Up in the sky |
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Beyond the chasm |
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My eyes behold |
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A rare phantasm |
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The Godless night, the night that I saw |
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The night that I saw |
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The night that I saw |
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Lips Lips |
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Lips in the hills in the hills |
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Lips Lips |
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Lips in the hills |
|
In the hills |
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I am gripped by what I cannot tell |
|
Have I slipped or have I merely fell |
|
I feel gypped my senses telling lies |
|
I've been stiffed by serpent's soundless cries |
|
Up in the hills |
|
An appariton |
|
Filling me |
|
With superstition |
|
The Godless night |
|
The night that I saw |
|
The night that I saw |
|
The night that I saw |
|
Lips Lips |
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Lips in the hills in the hills |
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Lips Lips |
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Lips in the hills |
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In the hills |
