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I've got my black garbage bag Picking up parts from the wreckage of the blast I'm trying to piece together this Giant puzzle hidden within the crash All the salvage in an Airplane hanger now Closer to the mystery than Looking inside each crumpled body bag It all happened in a flash It was a mighty fine ride [x4] Loved ones are questioning They hug each other in a conference room and cry Dreading the inevitable Bracing themselves for the worst Investigators bent over the box It seems the truth is an elusive terrorist And the stench is knocking me out of here In this centralized morgue It was a mighty fine ride [x4] Creeping around and it's a violent "Bye" Letras de cancionesAnd I try to explain, I try to apologize I don't think they see me standing here And I, I wonder why I've got my black garbage bag Picking up parts from the wreckage of the blast I'm trying to piece together this Giant puzzle hidden within the crash All the salvage in an Airplane hanger now Closer to the mystery than Looking inside each crumpled body bag It all happened in a flash It was a mighty fine ride [x4] From Letras Mania