Текст песни Dead in the Dirt - Fit for An Autopsy
Dead
in
the
dirt
Leave
me
be
Dead
in
the
dirt
Now
I
breathe
the
air
That
the
demons
breathe,
And
they
sing
to
me
So
don't
pull
me
up
From
the
bottom
The
filth
I
need
to
stay
I've
been
to
the
surface
Oh,
and
it's
just
pushed
me
away
Further
from
grace
What
a
disgusting
fucking
place
We've
carved
into
the
landscape
Stuffed
with
disease
and
decay
Bleeding
out
as
clear
as
day
Hell
has
its
hooks
in
me
So
bury
me
in
the
back
of
the
forest
Down
in
the
mud
I'll
find
my
peace
Just
bury
me
in
the
back
of
the
forest,
And
don't
ever
come
looking
for
me
Hell
has
its
hooks
in
me
Hell
has
its
hooks
in
me
Dead
in
the
dirt
Leave
me
be
Dead
in
the
dirt
Now
I
breathe
the
air
That
the
demons
breathe,
And
they
sing
to
me
(And
they
sing
to
me)
So
don't
pull
me
up
I
need
to
stay
I've
been
to
the
surface
Oh,
and
it's
just
pushed
me
away
So
bury
me
in
the
back
of
the
forest
Down
in
the
mud
I'll
find
my
peace
Just
bury
me
in
the
back
of
the
forest,
And
don't
ever
come
looking
for
me
Hell
has
its
hooks
in
me
Hell
has
its
hooks
in
me
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