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Black Label Society
Topic Started: Jul 3 2014, 03:02 AM (59 Views)
Webster
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Wasatch Storyteller & Resident Forum Curmudgeon
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Blood Is Thicker Than Water
--Here comes the rain
Another day, another storm
I've been down, down, down
For oh, so long...

I'll walk this mile
And I'll ask no quarter
For in the end
Blood is thicker than water.

They try to break me but I refuse to die
They try to break me but I refuse to cry
Here comes the rain
Another day, another storm

I'll walk this mile
And I'll ask no quarter
For in the end
Here comes the rain
Another day, another storm

I'll walk this mile
And I'll ask no quarter
For in the end
Blood is thicker than water
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Webster
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Wasatch Storyteller & Resident Forum Curmudgeon
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Funeral Bell
--Drinking, drugged up, completely shot to hell
Left behind, aint nothing left to sell
Oh, aint nothing left to sell..

The hatred of your blood
So tortured, so insane
Dead ends, lost hope
Keep running through your veins
Oh, running through your veins...

Ohhhhhhhh
So high, and then I fell
Ohhhhhhhh
Can't stop the ringing of my funeral bell...

The loss of one's self
Inside the wheel of doom
Genocide is coming way too soon.
Oh, way too soon

The undying fear
The strength of one's demise
Broke and strung out
You wave yourself goodbye
Oh, goodbye...

Ohhhhhhhh
So high, and then I fell
Ohhhhhhhh
Can't stop the ringing
Ohhhhhhhh
So high, and then I fell
Ohhhhhhhh
Can't stop the ringing of my funeral bell

You wave yourself goodbye
Oh, goodbye
Ohhhhhhhh
So high, and then I fell
Ohhhhhhhh
Can't stop the ringing
Ohhhhhhhh
So high, and then I fell
Ohhhhhhhh
Can't stop the ringing of my funeral bell.....
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Webster
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Wasatch Storyteller & Resident Forum Curmudgeon
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Bridge To Cross
--Hands on the wheel
All is straight ahead
Left behind
Second guessing all that I once said
I once said
I once said

My spirit is bent and there's blood on my hands
The more I'm down, the less I understand
Once so found, now so lost
I ask no questions, it's just one more bridge to cross

All is black and white
Wouldn't change even if I could
I'll take what I'm handed
Whether it's damned or if it's good
If it's good
If it's good

My spirit is bent and there's blood on my hands
The more I'm down, the less I understand
Once so found, now so lost
I ask no questions, it's just one more bridge to cross

My spirit is bent and there's blood on my hands
The more I'm down, the less I understand
Once so found, now so lost
I ask no questions, it's just one more bridge to cross
I ask no questions, it's just one more bridge to cross
I ask no questions, it's just one more bridge to cross
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