I kinda wish we could grow little gardens
On the graves of the pain that we buried and threw away
And I kinda wish we could sniff all the roses
In the dirt from the hurt that we dug up and blew away
Yeah, yeah, everyone's wanting, yeah, everyone's wanting what we've got
But nobody's getting, no, nobody's getting what we've got
Everyone's wanting, yeah, everyone's wanting what we've got, yeah
You grab a shovel and I'll grab a gun
Dark days are over, yeah, those days are done
You grab a shovel and I'll grab a gun
Dark days are over, yeah, those days are done
Yeah, everyone's wanting, yeah, everyone's wanting what we've got
But nobody's getting, no, nobody's getting what we've got
Yeah, everyone's wanting, yeah, everyone's wanting what we've got, yeah
You grab a shovel and I'll grab a gun
Dark days are over, yeah, those days are done
[Here comes the sinners, did not move a lot ?]
Dark days are over, yeah, those days are done
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