When someone becomes nothing to anyone Wilts feelings have died Anyone would know it They set out stick and stones They say they crossed my bones I say I don't get mad I get even Before they do.
Spoils go to the victor I'm dead on time Your time is going to come
One day I'll dance on your graves Even if you're buried at sea Till then till when I exact my revenge I'll tell them you're dead to me
We're all just trying to hold on to anything You'd think they'd know that's what we're trying to do These wounds are invisible Underneath the dirt I still see the scars But then when things got bad we spread our wings and fly away
You'll take all your riches in the back of a hearse Your time is going to come
One day I'll dance on your graves Even if you're buried at sea Till then till when I exact my revenge I'll tell them you're dead to me
One day I'll dance on your grave Even if you're buried at sea Till then till when I exact my revenge
One day I'll dance on your graves Even if you're buried at sea Till then till when I exact my revenge I'll tell them you're dead to me
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