Текст песни Grave Bell - Diggy Graves
Those
of
us
who
have
experienced
The
death
of
someone
we
love
That
we
know
very
well
We
have
to
live
with
some
terrible
suffering
The
memory
of
that
experience
can
linger
for
years
Because
death,
is
hard
Someone
take
me
home,
take
me
home
To
my
gravestone
Right
where
I
belong,
I
belong
It
won't
take
long
You
can
break
my
bones,
take
my
soul
I
don't
need
'em
anymore
The
reaper's
at
my
door
Let
me
be
alone,
be
alone
Until
that
day
comes
Please
don't
call
my
phone,
block
your
number
Then
I
hang
up
You
can
break
my
bones,
take
my
soul
I
don't
need
'em
anymore
The
reaper's
at
my
door
See,
everything
in
life
is
overpriced,
and
I
ain't
talking
money
Darkness
seems
to
hide
behind
the
eyes,
of
someone
being
funny
Fake
it,
'til
you
make
it
'Cause
if
you
take
it,
you
break
it
Don't
look
back,
just
medicate
it
Repeat
'til
your
mind
is
faded
Now
my
head
is
like
a
carousel
Yeah,
it
won't
stop,
I'm
scared
as
hell
When
the
mic
drops,
I
hope
they
tell
Everybody
that
I'm
doing
well
Somewhere
deep
in
purgatory
With
my
feet
up,
reading
stories
About
the
man,
that
used
to
worry
Never
copped
that
new
found
glory
Some
things
in
this
life
you
bury,
just
so
you
don't
have
to
carry
Burdens
of
the
people
staring,
talking
shit
about
appearance
'Til
they
make
you
feel
embarrassed
Sober
kids,
can
cry
to
parents
Addicts
hide
in
pride,
and
perish
'Til
they
die
inside,
and
cherish
Who
they
used
to
be,
and
where
they
were
before
Who
they
couldn't
be,
who
they'd
change
it
for
Wait
and
watch
'em
bleed,
'til
they
take
no
more
Lying
on
the
floor,
'cause
the
reaper's
at
your
door
Who
I
used
to
be,
and
where
I
was
before
Who
I
couldn't
be,
and
who
I'd
change
it
for
Wait
and
watch
me
bleed,
'til
I
take
no
more
Lying
on
the
floor,
'cause
the
reaper's
at
my
door!
Someone
take
me
home,
take
me
home
To
my
gravestone
Right
where
I
belong,
I
belong
It
won't
take
long
You
can
break
my
bones,
take
my
soul
I
don't
need
'em
anymore
The
reaper's
at
my
door
Let
me
be
alone,
be
alone
Until
that
day
comes
Please
don't
call
my
phone,
block
your
number
Then
I
hang
up
You
can
break
my
bones,
take
my
soul
I
don't
need
'em
anymore
The
reaper's
at
my
door
It's
so
hard
you
know,
to
face
the
fact
That
someone,
who
has
always
been
there
for
us
Is
gone

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