3.My Whole Life
My whole life
Follows me down the line
My whole life
Falls down the well
All my life drains from me
All i see is empty
Heaven has lost to hell
For all the world to see
All of life is clumsy
All i see is crazy
I would place your hands
In the common man's
So that you will lose your grip
I would hang your feet
On the highest peak
So that all your life is bleak
I would bite your tongue
Of the songs you've sung
And sell them to the street
I would break your stare
With utmost care
So that you may never seek
What a life
Buried beneath this ground
What a life
The sound of a baby crying
All of life is dying
All of death is alive
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