Staring back from his fate, wearing ankles of chrome
He's holding the answer he loathes
Sharing six beds for twenty-four deaths
If you long to be goned you'll come back
Holding his hands up to the glass
Biting his toune, time has run out
YOU BETTER BURN ME
YOU BETTER BURN ME
AT THE STAKE
BECAUSE PROVIDENCE
SHE DON'T LIVE HERE ANYMORE

From the swine to the drain, it's the price he must pay
He can't hold his breath for too long
The sharper the shackles, the colder the bones
For a mare's nest devours its own
Holding his hands up to the glass
Biting his tongue, time has run out
YOU BETTER BURN ME
YOU BETTER BURN ME
AT THE STAKE
BECAUSE PROVIDENCE
SHE DON'T LIVE HERE ANYMORE
SHE DON'T LIVE HERE ANYMORE


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