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You prayed to have your name scattered on the lips of the young. |
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Now, you claim that it's you on the tips of their tongue. |
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And if you're proud of what you had to kill to get your thrill, well, |
| [00:26.73] |
I bet it stings to give up everything |
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and realize that they don't want you. |
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chorus |
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It's a lonely road where the |
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forgotten go where your misery finds its company. |
| [00:42.45] |
(whoa-oh-oh-ow) |
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It's a long way down to the |
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sacred ground where the reaper's playing for keeps |
| [00:54.76] |
Whoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh-ow |
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The hollow sound is ringing where your heart used to be. |
| [01:09.83] |
Have you found that your admiration will never set you free? |
| [01:14.35] |
Get your lies prepared, |
| [01:16.99] |
you're next in line for judgement day, now, |
| [01:19.84] |
aren't you praying, aren't you begging that you're anyone else? |
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chorus |
| [01:27.10] |
It's a lonely road where the forgotten go |
| [01:30.44] |
where your misery finds its company. |
| [01:35.54] |
(whoa-oh-oh-ow) |
| [01:36.76] |
It's a long way down to the |
| [01:40.82] |
sacred ground where the reaper's playing for keeps. |
| [01:47.97] |
Whoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh-ow |
| [02:06.86] |
Well, I bet you're sorry now. |
| [02:11.95] |
You did this to yourself. |
| [02:16.78] |
Well, I bet you're sorry now. |
| [02:22.16] |
Well, aren't you sorry now? |
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chorus |
| [02:27.20] |
It's a lonely road where the forgotten go |
| [02:31.28] |
where your misery finds its company. |
| [02:35.91] |
(whoa-oh-oh-ow) |
| [02:37.23] |
It's a long way down to the |
| [02:40.92] |
sacred ground where the reaper's playing for keeps. |
| [02:47.42] |
It's a lonely road where the forgotten |
| [02:52.26] |
go where your misery finds its company. |
| [02:55.50] |
(whoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh-ow |
| [02:57.29] |
It's a long way down to the |
| [03:00.64] |
sacred ground where the reaper's playing for keeps. |
| [03:07.68] |
(whoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh-ow |
| [03:11.71] |
Whoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh-ow |
| [03:17.81] |
Whoa, whoa, whoa-oh-oh-ow |
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(you prayed to have your name scattered on the lips of the young. |
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now, you claim that it's you on the tips of their tongue) |
