.We bury ourselves in our bottles
Bury ourselves in our bibles
And you come around
Saying how Rome is burning
Why do you come around?
It's all just a game
Til he walks through the door>
Holding Death in his hand
Then he lets it unfold
Yesterday it hap.
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