The Power Of I'm SORRY Songtext
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Look at your life
The suffering the pain
Look at your life
What did you gain
At you grave you become a memory
What can you take with you
And what gain do you have
Once the money is spent
The suffering the pain
Look at your life
What did you gain
At you grave you become a memory
What can you take with you
And what gain do you have
Once the money is spent
Your friends will say
Shurly he rests in the most wonderful casket
Emblazioned in gold
Buried with beatiful words repeated time and time again
Yes, you left a legacy
Now the fight is on
Jealosy and fighting
What did he leave for me
Yes, thats what they cared about
The last shovel of dirt covers you
Instantly you start to become a distant memory
As the wounds heal
Yes, we will remember you
Its nice theres one less person to hurt
And to hurt others
The earth cares not if you were stuffed in a pine box or casket of glory
Earth gets her justice as she sees you rot
Maybe eternity will be favorable when Angels read your epitaph which says.
I'm Sorry, I loved you but never shown it neighbor.
Maybe the semi-lie will get you by
Maybe you'll savor in the tear of a bum, while when reading the epitaph and crying bought your soul a place forever in heaven with his tears
The power of I'm sorry
Shurly he rests in the most wonderful casket
Emblazioned in gold
Buried with beatiful words repeated time and time again
Yes, you left a legacy
Now the fight is on
Jealosy and fighting
What did he leave for me
Yes, thats what they cared about
The last shovel of dirt covers you
Instantly you start to become a distant memory
As the wounds heal
Yes, we will remember you
Its nice theres one less person to hurt
And to hurt others
The earth cares not if you were stuffed in a pine box or casket of glory
Earth gets her justice as she sees you rot
Maybe eternity will be favorable when Angels read your epitaph which says.
I'm Sorry, I loved you but never shown it neighbor.
Maybe the semi-lie will get you by
Maybe you'll savor in the tear of a bum, while when reading the epitaph and crying bought your soul a place forever in heaven with his tears
The power of I'm sorry
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