The Rasmus - City Of The Dead Lyrics

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you landed on time 
in the city of the dead 
how was your flight? 
I'm glad that we met 
ain't gonna wait 'til the 
day dejection comes 
ain't gonna waste my time 
with the pityful ones (here) 

you know that i'm kind 
that I like to pretend 
that everything's fine 
that the rain is my friend 
don't give a damn about fame 
if i gotta have a gun 
ain't gonna like myself before 
I get something done (here) 

yea yea yea never mind what they hey hey hey!!! 

oh yeah! never mind the things 
they might have said 
we're living in the city of the dead 

I want to believe 
I proceed with my choice 
it's getting harder to breath 
I'm losing my voice 

ain't gonna wait 'til the 
day dejection comes 
ain't gonna waste my time 
with the pityful ones (here) 

yea yea yea never mind what they hey hey hey!!! 

oh yeah! never mind the things 
they might have said 
we're living in the city of the dead 

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lyrics submitted by LauriBam
lyrics corrected by Zandra on 04-04-2005