| Whatever happened
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| To the life we held so dear
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| We miss you most
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| When the thoughts can’t disappear
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| Rest in peace
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| Please find your way
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| Hear me crying
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| through the embers of the day
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| Come to me And da-ance
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| Come on and dance
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| Oh, I get a little fright
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| I get a little inspired
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| I give a little hee-hee-hee
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| Oh, let’s have a little fun
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| Before the setting sun
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| Let’s give a little hee-hee-hee
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| Come on and da-ance
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| and save my soul
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| Go on and move those bones
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| as you used to know
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| The air is sweeter
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| with you floating near
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| Come on and dance with me To the grinding of gears
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| Come all, the ghost grinder is here
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| Open your coffin a crack and
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| Listen up all you there specters
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| Hear the cry of the Grinder Lector
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| Join our dance and shake it loose
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| Cut a rug and swing the noose
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| Memories of the falling rain
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| Sun and heat they don’t feel the same
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| Memories they do scar and haunt you
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| Testify and claim it’s true
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| But we’ve got no bones
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| No pulse of our own
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| But we tear up the floor
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| Let’s show them what’s in store!
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| Oh, I get a little fright
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| I get a little inspired
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| I get a little hee-hee-hee
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| Oh, let’s have a little fun
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| Before the setting sun
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| Let’s give a little hee-hee-hee
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| Come on and da-ance
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| and save my soul
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| Go on and move those bones
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| as you used to know
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| The air is sweeter
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| with you floating near
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| Come on and dance with me To the grinding of gears
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| Come all, the ghost grinder is here
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| Rest in peace
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| Please find your way
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| Hear me crying
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| through the embers of the day
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| Come to me And dance the night away
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| Come on and da-ance
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| Come on and dance
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| Yeah, I get a little fright
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| I get a little inspired
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| I get a little hee-hee-hee
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| Oh, let’s have a little fun
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| Before the setting sun
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| Let’s give a little hee-hee-hee
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| Grab your candy skull and dance
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| and save my soul
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| Go on and move those bones
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| as you used to know
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| The air is sweeter
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| with you floating near
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| Come on and dance with me To the grinding of gears
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| Come all, the ghost grinder is here |