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You put a bullet in my head, turned black thoughts to red |
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This could all end in tragedy |
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I dream of your death, lay you down to rest |
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I won't look back in fond memory |
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But time marches on, like a soldier, are you a killer |
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I, I think I know what you are, a thief in the night |
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And though its taken me so very long to figure you out |
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You're throwing stones, your glass castle is falling down |
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On top of your good times, I'm not interested in working this out |
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You put a bullet in my head, turned black thoughts to red |
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This could all end in tragedy |
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And that's what you are, a sad plastic fucking mess |
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Don't come to me with how you're tired, used up and barely |
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Just barely getting by because I would walk on by and |
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Not even, not even kick you when you're down |
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Though you would deserve it because you are lower than the lowest dog |
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But this is the part where I say goodbye |
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And let the scent of time blow over us |
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Say goodbye and let the scent of time blow over us |
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You've never had to crawl, you've never had to see |
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What it feels like to be so trapped underneath |
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The weight of someone's world, comes crashing down on me |
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I was longing to be free, I put the bullet in you and me |
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This is my farewell to you and I, this will all end in tragedy |
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This is my farewell to you and I, this will all end in tragedy |
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This is my farewell to you and I, this will all end in tragedy |
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This is my farewell to you and I, this will all end in tragedy |
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Woah, this will all end in tragedy |
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Woah, this will all end in tragedy |
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Woah, this will all end in tragedy |
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Woah, this will all end in tragedy |
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This will all end in tragedy |
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This will all end in tragedy |
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This will all end in tragedy |
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This will all end in tragedy |
