Cobra Skulls Graveyard

Cobra Skulls

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    An epitaph is propaganda for a memory
    For people who aren't really worth remembering
    Like people with wealth that save it for themselves
    A casket is a container that's built to bust
    Preventing the inevitable dust to dust
    A shell in vain we save
    So when I die don't put me in a grave

    If my soul goes to another place
    Then a grave is a waste of space
    Yes, a grave is a waste of space
    So don't put me in a grave

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    As if our cities aren't already crowded enough
    We set aside a little green patch in the rough
    A place for the dead to rest their heads
    While the kids of the city have no place to play
    We make sure the dead have a place to stay
    A place to rot away

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    Composición: Cobra Skulls y Devin Peralta

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