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STEVE SMITH lyrics : "Rogue's Hollow Bridge"

Working Graveyard Hill on his graveyard shift...
got no life, just one wish, just one wi -- sh.


Can't escape from his eternal cell...
walking little circles, in a deep dry well, his minds we -- ll.


He whispers a prayer with his far-a-way eyes...
is this the day, is this my time, allow me this ti -- me?.



(chorus) There's a Zombie in the street in oblivion, unconscious to the rest of the world, a martyr on a death march, martyr on a death march, through the underworld.



Once he had a life with a beautiful wife...
and their child, little sweet little wild, oh they loved this chi -- ld.


In the mourning hours a drunk on a bridge...
swerving outta control, drove them off the bridge, Rogue's Hollow Bri -- dge.


As she faded away she was bathed in white...
he lost his mind, - as she drifted from sight, to the other si -- de.


En search the Hill for his Child In Wonderland of souls...
listening for her cries, on her bridge - and on her ro -- ad.



(chorus) There's a Zombie in the street in oblivion, unconscious to the rest of the world, a martyr on a death march, martyr on a death march, through the underworld.



Another mourning come leaves the Hill before seven...

looking for a sign, no light from Hea - ven.

Hobbles on home can't drive a car...

sneaking on past Doylestown Bar, the old town B -- ar.

Opens his door, picks ( __ __ __ ) *

falls to his bed and weeps, breaths out a si -- gh.

Requiem plays as he finally sleep...

* ( __ __ ) feels cold, it covers his soul, nightmares he re -- aps.

Rises from his rest, it's getting late it's after seven...

looking for a sign, - a light from Hea -- ven.

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