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| Cold Year Of The Spider The Day Seattle Died Turn all the lights down low Try to fade your apathy Made up a world where you can even be you Star in a tragedy Shadowed voice on an open court And light up around the world just to hear you scream Blown away by fame We could all feel the shotgun hit the floor Never learn in faith If you can't believe Drowning in misery The nightmare begins when you close the door You sat in your angry chair and stryed to be you The needle became your queen The drug had become your enemy And music was just a way for you to bleed Blown away by fame We could all feel the shotgun hit the floor Never learn in faith If you can't believe Blown away by fame We could all feel the shotgun hit the floor Never learn in faith If you can't believe and you won't believe and he can't believe Blown away by fame We could all feel the shotgun hit the floor Never learn in faith If you can't believe Blown away by fame We could all feel the shotgun hit the floor Never learn in faith If you can't believe and you won't believe and he can't believe and they won't believe and they can't believe |
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