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Full Devil Jacket – D.M.F. lyrics
I'm hanging out in grave-yards
The smell of flowers in the air
All my best friends are corpses
But they don't seem to care
There's rotting skin hangin from my head
I won't listen to what's been said
A muddy coffin for my bed
I'm livin life wishin I was dead
I'm fucking dead
Turnin into a dead motherfucker
Turnin into a dead motherfucker
Turnin into a dead motherfucker
Turnin into a dead motherfucker
The sun has fallen form the sky
And it's curied in the grownd
The devils are dancin
Emptiness is everywhere to be found
I抦 fuckin found
Turnin into a dead motherfucker
Turnin into a dead motherfucker
Turnin into a dead motherfucker
Turnin into a dead motherfucker
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Songwriters: RICHARD JOSHUA BROWN
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