Coal Chamber - Headstones and the Walking Dead Lyrics
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Headstones and the Walking Dead
Headstones and the Walking Dead Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Headstones and the Walking Dead By Coal Chamber?
All of the pain, and all of the games
I hope you all feel the same I gave you the good You gave me the bad I'll give you the hurt today (Chorus) You're all headstones, headstones now I'm the one left, the walking dead (x2) Remember the house that rock and roll built Where four people lived? That house, it took it's toll For some of you this heartfelt May be heartfelt, for me I sold my soul Have fun now back in the real world all curled no one to hear your cries and unheard prayers I'm the one, you made me Pirate, poet, kind of despair All of the pain and all of the games I hope you all feel the same I gave you the good You gave me the bad I'll give you the hurt today Chorus(x2) And they shall know no good or peace Nor shall their suffereing ever cease Until they humbly come to me and beg for mercy on their knees Which I may grant, if I should please This is the worst, yet the best For my vengeance, for the rest Vendetta Chorus(x2) You're all headstones(x4) Giving the devil his due(x4) Headstones, headstones, giving the devil his due His due, is you |
Who Wrote Headstones and the Walking Dead By Coal Chamber?
Bradley James Fafara, Miguel Rascon, Mike Cox, Rayna Foss
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What's The Duration Of The Headstones and the Walking Dead By Coal Chamber?The duration of Headstones and the Walking Dead is 3:30 minutes and seconds. |
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