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Texty: Papa Roach. Roses On My Grave.

:
It feels like I'm looking at life
Through a telescope
because I'm so high

The ground never seemed so far away
Truth shall be told one day
I'll be under ground one day

I've got a woman
that'll putt roses on my grave
I've got a woman
that'll putt roses on my grave
Roses on my grave

Feels like I'm looking at life
Through a telescope
because I'm so high

And the ground never seemed so far away
Truth shall be told one day
I'll be under ground one day

I've got a woman
that'll putt roses on my grave
I've got a woman
that'll putt roses on my grave
Roses on my grave

I've got a woman
that'll putt roses on my grave
I've got a woman
that'll putt roses on my grave
Roses on my grave

Don't forget me
Don't forget me
Please forgive me
Please forgive me

It's my redemption
Time for redemption
It's my redemption
Time for redemption

I'll see you on the other side
I'm waiting on the other side
I'll see you on the other side
I'm waiting on the other side


(Thanks to a7x21scream for correcting these lyrics)

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