Last I heard from Selma
Your coffin caved in
Drusilla was pregnant
With some dead dude's kid
The whole town was swept away
In one last fatal flood
A body of water, a river of blood
Meaningful enough, I'm heading for home
Meaningful enough
Like pyrite and gold
Are you living the dream
Or are you sleeping it?
Blew through the roof, fell through the floor
Actions speak louder but words say more
When you're fast asleep in a slow dream
Dressed in camo for all occasions
Where the addicts live in basements
Something wanders down the hall
It's all I really needed
May we all rise to fall

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