paroles de chanson Dead Wrestlers - Bis
I
can't
tell
the
difference
The
soap
box
or
the
stage
It's
just
like
the
process
When
wrestling
became
fake
Genuine
believers
Are
shunted
and
sheltered
Who
will
be
remembered?
When
they
fall
and
they
die
by
submission
We
sing
the
songs
The
songs,
the
songs
of
dead
wrestlers
My
hope
is
gone
It's
gone,
it's
gone
Believing
in
something
Can
sometimes
mean
nothing
Conviction
can
be
tamed
Why
do
you
feel
ashamed?
Diluted
and
dumbed
down
The
edit,
the
voice
sound
My
TV,
no
volume
I
can't
hear,
I
just
see
the
lips
moving
We
sing
the
songs
(The
songs,
the
songs
of
dead
wrestlers)
My
hope
is
gone
(It's
gone,
it's
gone
on
dead
wrestlers)
We
sing
the
songs
(The
songs,
the
songs
of
dead
wrestlers)
I
don't
belong
(In
songs,
in
songs
of
dead
wrestlers)
Dead
wrestlers
Dead
wrestlers
Dead
wrestlers
We
work
hard
We
live
hard
We
work
hard
We
live
hard
We
sing
the
songs
(The
songs,
the
songs
of
dead
wrestlers)
My
hope
is
gone
(It's
gone,
it's
gone
on
dead
wrestlers)
We
sing
the
songs
(The
songs,
the
songs
of
dead
wrestlers)
I
don't
belong
(In
songs,
in
songs
of
dead
wrestlers)
We
sing
the
songs
(Your
politics
are
pantomime)
(The
songs,
the
songs
of
dead
wrestlers)
My
hope
is
gone
(Your
punches
miss
me
every
time)
(It's
gone,
it's
gone
on
dead
wrestlers)
We
sing
the
songs
(Maybe
I'll
see
you
on
the
other
side)
(The
songs,
the
songs
of
dead
wrestlers)
When
we
have
nowhere
left
to
hide
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