| Lucy, you stay here… the tomb is warm
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| Why don’t you play with the dolls…
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| The dolls on the wall
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| I am not the guy I used to be
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| Not since he put me away
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| I left half my brain behind, back in that crazy place
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| Does that mean… that I am insane
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| Does that really mean… that I am to blame… no no no
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| Is it true what they say… little girls don’t cry
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| Is it true what they say… lucy look at me
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| I am not the guy I used to be
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| Not since he put me away
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| I left half my brain behind, back in that crazy place
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| Does that mean… that I am insane
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| Does that really mean… that I am to blame… no no no
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| Into the night I go, and you can’t follow me
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| Into the night I go, and you can’t follow me
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| I will be your misery, I’m gonna be your hell
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| I will be your misery, and I wish you well, in hell
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| I’m digging graves, seven deadly tombs
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| I’m digging graves, below that crazy moon
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| I will be your misery, I’m gonna be your hell
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| I will be your misery, and I wish you well, in hell
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| Mckenzie, how could you think I’d forget
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| All graves done… i'm so clever
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| Seven headstones in all… saying «lucy forever»
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| I am not the guy I used to be
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| Not since he put me away
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| I left half my brain behind, back in that crazy place
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| Does that mean… that I am insane
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| Does that really mean… that I am to blame… no no no
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| Into the night I go, and you can’t follow me
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| Into the night I go, and you can’t follow me
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| I will be your misery, I’m gonna be your hell
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| I will be your misery, and I wish you well, in hell
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| I’m digging graves, seven deadly tombs
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| I’m digging graves, below that crazy moon
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| Into the night I go, and you can’t follow me… |