| Bring out your dead
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| I shout again
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| Will this ever end?
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| Rotting corpses everywhere
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| But I knew how to transcend
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| Round and round, the bottle goes
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| Drown, drown all hope and sorrow
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| Mad men on the streets
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| Keep herding their sheep
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| High or low, we’re all gonna go
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| Down at least for six feet
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| Round and round, the bottle goes
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| Drown, drown all hope and sorrow
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| Round and round, the bottle goes
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| Drown, drown all hope and sorrow
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| Like thunder in a pint
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| Divine truth I will find
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| Lifelong misery
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| It is not out destiny
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| Joy to the world, god is dead
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| So let’s drink until the bitter end
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| Joy to the world, god is dead
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| So let’s drink until the bitter end
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| They whip you with their made-up sins
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| They beat you until you finally give in
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| But know that there is another path
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| Filled with joy and not the grandeur of misery
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| Wake up and see
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| Drink with me
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| In our wanton harmony
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| Round and round, the bottle goes
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| Drown, drown all hope and sorrow
|
| Round and round, the bottle goes
|
| Drown, drown all hope and sorrow
|
| Like thunder in a pint
|
| Divine truth I will find
|
| Lifelong misery
|
| It is not out destiny
|
| Joy to the world, god is dead
|
| So let’s drink until the bitter end
|
| Joy to the world, god is dead
|
| So let’s drink until the bitter end
|
| Joy to the world, god is dead
|
| So let’s drink until the bitter end
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| Joy to the world, god is dead
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| So let’s drink until the bitter end
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| God is dead
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| Joy to the world, god is dead |