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		<title>Dust to Hell</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;209.105.205.178: /* Verse 3 */&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;===Verse 1===&lt;br /&gt;
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Well I hear your lungs done blackened up&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And the doctors can&amp;#039;t do naught&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You&amp;#039;ve got a couple months to live&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
And you&amp;#039;re lookin&amp;#039; none too hot&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Don&amp;#039;t worry &amp;#039;bout the afterlife&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I&amp;#039;ll put your mind at rest&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You can&amp;#039;t escape your grisly fate&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
As Dante will attest&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Chorus===&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Some people say it&amp;#039;s dust to dust&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Don&amp;#039;t swallow all that swill&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
You&amp;#039;re one screwed bloke soon as you croak&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
It&amp;#039;s dust to bloody hell&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
===Verse 2===&lt;br /&gt;
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The dumb folks here will fill your head&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
With thoughts of clouds and harps&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Don&amp;#039;t pay &amp;#039;em no heed, take it from me&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
They make a bowling ball look sharp&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Your younger friends, who&amp;#039;ve been away&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
At university&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Will tell you there&amp;#039;s no point to life&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Or so says Fred Nietzche&lt;br /&gt;
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===Verse 3===&lt;br /&gt;
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I guess you&amp;#039;re feeling ill by now&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
On top of your disease&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Your empty eyes are no surprise&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;#039;Cause the truth don&amp;#039;t aim to please&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Dead silence is the norm as well&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Though so&amp;#039;s a pulse, they say&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I guess it&amp;#039;s fine, since the truth&amp;#039;s inclined&amp;lt;br /&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
To take your breath away&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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