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Six Feet Under lyrics
Ow,
We are your shield, the line in the sand
We take your bullets and we make your stand
A scattershot payment
For each and every sin
Through storms of lead
We ve screamed and bled
Don t tread on me she said
We re all unclean
From all I ve seen
Oh God wash this from my dreams
We re mice and men and might have beens
Our heavy hearts beating like thunder
The bastard son s brought home again
Our heart beats still we re six feet under
Nobody knows the trouble we ve been
Or if well ever get back again
A scattershot prayer
God save us and amen
Through storms of lead
We ve screamed and bled
Don t tread on me she said
We re all unclean
From all I ve seen
Oh God wash this from my dreams
We re mice and men and might have beens
Our heavy hearts beating like thunder
The bastard son s brought home again
Our heart beats still we re six feet under
Through storms of lead
We ve screamed and bled
Don t tread on me she said
We re all unclean
From all I ve seen
Oh God wash this from my dreams
We re mice and men and might have beens
Our heavy hearts beating like thunder
The bastard son s brought home again
Our heart beats still we re six feet under
We re mice and men
Six feet under
The bastard son s brought home again
Six feet under oh
Part of these releases
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- Track 3 on Temptation Come My Way
- 2 Head Down
- 4 We Die Young
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