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A COFFIN BUILT BY MURDERERS
I'M SITTING HERE TALKING TO MYSELF
I'M DRINKING BEER TOASTING TO MY HEALTH
I'M SORRY TO SAY IM FEELING KIND OF GRAY
IN A COFFIN BUILT BY MURDERERS
A COFFIN BUILT BY MURDERERS
I'M FLAILING AWAY ON THIS HIT PARADE
WITH MY BORROWED GUITAR ON A EMPTY STAGE
I'M SORRY TO SAY IM FEELING OUT OF PLACE
IN A COFFIN BUILT BY MURDERERS
A COFFIN BUILT BY MURDERERS
WISH I COULD BE HIGH UP ON A MOUNTAIN TOP
WISH I COULD BE ON AN OPEN SEA
WISH I COULD BREATHE THE AIR INSIDE OF ME
WISH I COULD SEE AS FAR AD I COULD SEE
I'M SITTING HERE IN A MOTEL BAR
OFF I-95 WITH A MAP OF THE STARS
I'M SORRY TO SAY THAT I'M RUNNING OUT OF SPACE
IN A COFFIN BUILT BY MURDERERS
A COFFIN BUILT BY MURDERERS
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