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so give it to your mother and believe its ok
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well ive got dirt on my hands from digging up her grave
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your regrets they were found abandoned in my dark
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well i have no sympathy ive only got my spark
and this is dirt its on my hands its on my hands
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and this is dirt its on my hands got you on my hands
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and there was sorrow your pathetic by the light
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i dont need your canvas oh my heart will be just fine
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cause you were right im a lock in your dirty chain
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and ill use the blood just to wash you of his name
and yes theres blood in the dirt its on my hands
and yes theres blood in the dirt on my hands
and yes theres blood in the dirt on my hands
and yes theres blood
in the dirt
its on my hands
and yes theres blood
in the dirt
its on my hands
so give it to your mother and believe its ok
this is blood on my hands from digging up old graves
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