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See through the Wreckage
Into the fire
Inside my heart
Bullet to the head
Soon you'll be sleeping
Pull this trigger to your antidote
She's dressed to kill
I don't know what to wear
She's dressed to kill
She's dressed to kill
She had the eyes of an angel
With a heart like a traitor
And a gun with a trigger
In her hand pointed at her
We always knew you'd go up in flames
We always you'd go out with a bang
We're going nowhere fast
Yeah, you're just jealous
The fist time, the last time
the first time in my life
lights will ignite us
we're all blood thirsty killers
we're all dead
open water, the tides have shifted
like clockwork, the sharks arrive at dawn
razor cut like a smile
straight through
 Epidemic Manikin · Thu Jan 03, 2008 @ 03:28pm · 0 Comments |
