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Drowningman Dance Party, Bring Your Own Bodybag Lyrics

Sick and spin, choke, blood and spit
Fast and getting faster, sick and spin
Someone say anything, another word for open fire
Dead men wave from side to side

Put your hands up in the air
Who's going to be the first to die?
Are you really that tired of living?
One on one or ten on five
No one leaves this room alive

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