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23 years under a bad sign.
It's getting harder and harder to believe my own eyes.
But I feel it rumbling from the streets to the peaks.
You tell me what you know, I'll show you what I've seen.
It's a haunting yet noble melody we play.
But it goes on and on, year after year this way.
So we ran off, had herself a little black Grand Am now.
We took it to the edge of town and,
the way she flicked her cigarette...
Said oh yeah...
It's been so long since I joined them.
The olden house, though immortal, long forgotten.
It envelops me with a sense of sick appeal.
The fact I'll die off with the power that nobody can steal.
But my bloodline still lives upon that forlorn peak.
My uncle Einar is probably flying back from the east.
Mama still knows every little thought I'm thinking.
Chelsea in the fields with Dogwood.
Hunting with her laser eyes.
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Oh you got your kin, it's no place of mine.
Take you from the family you thought you knew.
I will let you see all us human beasts
for yourself. The creature comfort's nothing new.
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Oh I got my kin, it's a state of mind.
Take me from the family I thought I knew.
I will spend my days with the mortal blood
running through my veins. The veil has been removed.
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