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letra de ballad for beelzebub - graveyard train

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you yodel well and your pickin”s swell
you play so hard for the folks in h-ll
but they can’t see nothin’
nothin’ at all

chains to the legs, bolts to the ground
you boys ain’t leavin’ till this crowd turns around
they don’t hear nothin’
nothin’ at all

cold are the nights and hot are the lights
your sweat drips down and the crowd starts fistfights
they hear nothin’
nothin’ at all

the air on the stage is burnin’ our lungs
and we’re all goin’ deaf from the beatin’ drums
and you can’t see a thing for all the blood and the sweat in our eyes

well, we play till we die and now we’re all dead
but the man says we got to get up there again
and you can’t come down till the brimstone turns to ice

the air on the stage is burnin’ our lungs
and we’re all goin’ deaf from the beatin’ drums
and you can’t see a thing for all the blood and the sweat in our eyes
well, we play till we die and now we’re all dead
but the man says we got to get up there again
and you can’t come down till the brimstone turns to ice

you can’t sing a note for the dust in your throat
you’re runnin’ on empty and the bands lost all hope
cause they can’t hear nothin’
nothin’ at all

welcome to h-ll, ladies and gents
we sinned and fell, no time to repent
you can’t hear nothin’
nothin’ at all

yeah, we can’t hear nothin’
nothin’ at all

- graveyard train

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