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The Curse of K.K. Hammond - The Bone Collector şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: The Curse of K.K. Hammond

albüm: Death Roll Blues


Your skull and bones
Lay deep underground
A thousand years
Till they will be found
The sun don't shine
The sun don't shine
The sun don't shine
Don't shine on you
The Bone Collector's gonna come your way
He'll plunge his wicked hands into your grave
What's left of you he'll crush up to be sold
As an aphrodisiac or so fine folks were told
And every child born unto this land
Will end up dust inside of his hands
And they won't pine
No they won't pine
No they won't pine
Won't pine for you
The Bone Collector's gonna come your way
He'll plunge his wicked hands into your grave
What's left of you he'll crush up to be sold
As an aphrodisiac or so fine folks were told
King or queen
Or working man
Hold the same
Value in his plan
He pays no mind
He pays no mind
He pays no mind
No mind to you
The Bone Collector's gonna come your way
He'll plunge his wicked hands into your grave
What's left of you he'll crush up to be sold
As an aphrodisiac or so fine folks were told

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