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THIN ICE
Your walking on thin baby
But you don't care
No clothes on your body
And your feet are bare
Crazy thoughts fill up your head
You know nothing but confusion
Suicide is not the answer
But death is the conclusion
You start to see things differently
But baby its to late
The ice is cracking women
You've just chosen your fate
You realize the truth
As fear grips your heart
You were just another pawn
For the grim reaper from the start
But you don't care
No clothes on your body
And your feet are bare
Crazy thoughts fill up your head
You know nothing but confusion
Suicide is not the answer
But death is the conclusion
You start to see things differently
But baby its to late
The ice is cracking women
You've just chosen your fate
You realize the truth
As fear grips your heart
You were just another pawn
For the grim reaper from the start
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