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Teaching The Sick, Feeding The Dead6. Teaching The Sick, Feeding The DeadI run the fast way home through the dark and dusty fields I feel your breath licking my neck My skin turns inside out I feel alive, I am for real You hunt me down, you couldn't be more right Ah, in my nightmares I'm yours I belive it If you want me I'm yours In my nightmares I'm yours I believe it I need the chains to hold me down and hold me tight I need it bad and I know youe need it to I like it cold, it's so free So show me hell, what pain is all about [Lead: Knutsson] I am teaching the sick I'll be feeding the dead Fade out, in the end A farewell a year too late I'm running from my inner self Cause I can't stand all the things I can't stand all the lies Crawling to my backyard The hole to be my home My grave to be a thousand nights The hole to be my home [Lead: Knutsson] |