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Mmm Oh When it comes to bury me Put a feather arm in my hand Might as well come and take my soul 'Cause I can’t take it to the promised land Well, well, well So i can die easy Well, well, well So ican die easy The devil's gonna make up my dying bed Meet me brother and meet me for what i must see In my time of dying I don't want nobody to mourn All I want for my friends to do Is to fold up my dying arms Well, well, well So I can die easy Well, well, well So I can die easy Well So I can die easy The devil's gonna make up my dying bed Aus Songtexte Mania