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Pain Dancing With The Dead

Dancing with the dead I've been dancing with the dead Dancing with the dead It's never enough Dancing with the dead I've been dancing with the dead Dancing

find, dead man searching suicide It's a good day to die I don't want your gratitude, I was never good for you Shape of the emptiness Scratch the surface, you will find, dead

Dancing with the dead I've been dancing with the dead Dancing with the dead It's never enough Dancing with the dead I've been dancing with the dead Dancing

what you gonna do, what you gonna do It's hunting me, my misery What you gonna do, what you gonna do, what you gonna do What is wrong with the world

Why are we never satisfied The grass is always greener on the other side Fear of never having enough, dreams that turns into rust Sometimes it's better

you're just waiting to die It's no crime to fuck around, so don't you waste your time 'cause you don't know when you'll be throwing in the towel Taste the pain

begun The whole world is corrupted, it's spinning out of control The third wave is on the roll Roll with me Roll with me Roll with me It's on

Dancing with the dead I've been dancing with the dead Dancing with the dead It's never enough Dancing with the dead I've been dancing with the dead Dancing

thick as a convict's Bomb ticks, my heart beats as I rhyme over hard shit Watch this, the nigga that you didn't think could do break through with the