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Text: 2*sweet. What I Did On My Summer Vacation.

I don't dream anymore except for that one I had last week
Where I dug up a hole and buried myself so deep
Well I canceled my vacation for a weekend in hell
I lied and said I'm sorry friends
But I'm not feeling well
The devil shook my hand and said
It's always the living who envy the dead
He offered me his wine
I drank with him to pass the time

Then he showed me what happens when you live a lie
Then he showed me the place where good goes to die

The real hell is your life gone wrong and sleep without dreams
The real hell is your life gone wrong and sleep without dreams
I am desiring his throne made up of fire and brimstone
His lavish life of luxury
It fills my heart with such envy
But this place is not what it seems
And the real hell is your life gone wrong and sleep without dreams
The devil shook my hand and said
It's always the living who envy the dead
He offered me his wine
I drank with him to pass the time

Then he showed me what happens when you live a lie
Then he showed me the place where good goes to die
Then he showed me what happens when you live a lie

Join me in hell be my southern belle
Join me in hell
The real hell is your life gone wrong and sleep without dreams
The real hell is your life gone wrong

Then he showed me what happens when you live a lie
Then he showed me the place where good goes to die
Then he showed me what happens when you live a lie
Then he showed me what happens when you live a lie