Every word a rhyme
And everything a sign
In cemetery clothes
As pure as driven snow
Watch all the mourners come
And go they'll all go in time
The way that it collides
It comes as no surprise
Sometimes it come fast
But everybody knows
That's how the story goes
And we all go in time
All night
There's been something on my mind
Like somewhere I can hide
When the thief comes
I got a lot of things
Yeah, I got a lot of things to leave behind
Why wait?
It can't end now
Why wait
For the come down
You slip out the back door
You sleep with the fishes
I know it seems malicious
But death won't do your dishes
Oh, let it calm you
If you're cold
I will warm you
You're as pure as driven, as pure as driven snow
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