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The freaks in the streets The nuns with the shotguns The graves rolling by your side Survival of the fittest And there ain't no pity No one gets out alive In the concrete jungle It's the well of the damned Once ya step inside and you'll understand Misfits, psychos and the twisted slaves The house of the sane No one can be saved Rolling six feet under, rolling Rolling six feet under, rolling Rolling six feet under, Roll and keep on rolling No one gets out They're ready to die once again No one get's out They're ready to die Another day to bleed Another day to die Another day to blackout and then go blind Maniacal blitzkrieged Where the maggots play god Where the souls of the lost come to die In the concrete jungle It's the well of the damned Once ya step inside and you'll understand Misfits, psychos and the twisted slaves The house of the sane No one can be saved Rolling six feet under, rolling Rolling six feet under, rolling Rolling six feet under, Roll and keep on rolling No one gets out They're ready to die once again No one gets out They're ready to die

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