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letra de the well's run dry - dool

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i know you’ve set out to die
like critters in a fire
on a trail that leads to nowhere

my bloodshot eyes see all
even in this light
and i crave the needs of no man

rollover leaves of gold
feast at the fires of h-ll
ooh-ooh-oh-ah
ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

although you reach out to fly
you’re forbidden to the skies
with flaccid wings
you heed the omen

the well’ s run dry tonight
by the glory of your might
i can taste the greed
of all men

rollover leaves of gold
feast at the fires of h-ll
if i could be the one
to end your pride
i’d try

i buried myself
into the netherworld
holed up in a cave
for a thousand years
and i’ ve seen your gods
crawl
over the skin of this earth
they took one step
one too far
and they walked right into the sun

- dool

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