.I took all the dirt they buried me in
Made a garden to remind me of my sins
I ain't never been accused of not tryin' hard enough
Had my guts served up in a gold-plated cup
Cancers, cancers; tiny dancers
Two Devils on my shoulders
And they're feeding me answers
I go and a.
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