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Creepy Crawl Lyrics
Countless hours, turning into, countless days
A doubtful outlook...
Digging from my grave, that's my home actually
Sick and angry for no reason at all
Falling into Manson's thrall...
Charlie's stare will draw you in
A god reborn? A total clown?
Now the truth...a five-six joke?
Or was he the one?
I can't change the exposed truth
God is gone, and never was, never will, never has been
Thoughts prevoke, a disgusting sight
If this is real? Or a chemical life?
Digging from my grave, that's my home actually
Sick and angry for no reason at all
Falling into Manson's thrall...
Charlie's stare will draw you in
A god reborn? A total clown?
Now the truth...a five-six joke?
Or was he the one?
I can't change the exposed truth
God is gone, and never was, never will, never has been
A doubtful outlook...
Sick and angry for no reason at all
Falling into Manson's thrall...
A god reborn? A total clown?
Now the truth...a five-six joke?
Or was he the one?
I can't change the exposed truth
God is gone, and never was, never will, never has been
If this is real? Or a chemical life?
Sick and angry for no reason at all
Falling into Manson's thrall...
A god reborn? A total clown?
Now the truth...a five-six joke?
Or was he the one?
I can't change the exposed truth
God is gone, and never was, never will, never has been
Song Info
Submitted by
shadowwiththeeyes On Oct 19, 2004
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