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Volbeat - Black Rose

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[00:00.01] Counting days 'til it's over, my friends

[00:02.15] 'Til it's over, my friends, count along

[00:05.40] Counting days 'til it's over, my friends

[00:08.15] 'Til it's over, my friends, count along

[00:11.65] Feeling rich, feeling poor, feeling nothing more

[00:14.90] Self destructive on a rollercoaster fireball

[00:18.05] Cut her tongue, don't believe a word she says

[00:20.56] She's on a hunt, cooking cooking cooking misery

[00:23.70] Left my heart on the shelf for way too long

[00:26.70] Sick and tired, picking up from the dirty floor

[00:29.95] I saw the line of snakes that came to me

[00:34.45] So innocent were the days

[00:37.09] The taste of good memories

[00:40.10] A bag full of hope that was only for me and you

[00:47.60] No more broken dreams I feel like a loaded gun

[00:50.25] Spitting bullets at your armor of mind control

[00:53.51] Cut her tongue, don't believe a word she says

[00:56.00] She’s on a hunt, cooking cooking cooking misery

[00:59.15] Cannot think, cannot talk, cannot do it right

[01:02.15] Can't call the doctor, he's as sick as you and I

[01:05.40] I saw the line of snakes that came to me

[01:09.65] So innocent were the days

[01:12.79] The taste of good memories

[01:15.54] A bag full of hope that was only for me and you oh oh oh

[01:21.68] So innocent were the days

[01:24.58] The taste of good memories

[01:27.83] A bag full of hope that was only for me and you oh oh oh

[01:40.94] Counting days 'til it's over, my friends

[01:43.08] 'Til it's over, my friends, count along

[01:46.09] Counting days 'til it's over, my friends

[01:49.08] 'Til it's over, my friends count along

[01:52.62] Counting days 'til it’s over, my friends

[01:54.75] 'Til it's over, my friends, count along

[01:58.50] Counting days ’til it’s over, my friends

[02:00.76] 'Til it's over that thing called love

[02:26.77] So innocent were the days, the taste of good memories

[02:32.55] A bag full of hope that was only for me and you

[02:38.58] So innocent were the days, the taste of good memories

[02:44.73] A bag full of hope that was only for me and you

[02:53.21] (Oh oh oh oh)

[03:03.26] Please let it grow, where it belongs

[03:09.33] There in the dark where the shadows are born

[03:15.62] Leave it alone

[03:18.31] I'm sure it will find its way to redeem and blossom

[03:27.30] 'Cause I know, the black rose will find its home