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Cut throat |
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Bleeding on the floor |
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Trying harder to explode now |
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Her hair is getting everywhere |
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And she's falling like the rain |
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Cut throat |
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Take the water on the stove |
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Boil your weapons, wars, and weddings |
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Your wounds just kill me |
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Hung from our tree |
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That's how you choke |
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And she's seen the rain |
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Trying harder to explode now |
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Her hair is slowly falling (failing) out |
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And she's falling like the rain? |
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And I'm falling like the rain? |
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Cut throat |
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The pretty ones burning the smell is amazing |
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My heart fills with love and the taste of battery acid |
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So tragic |
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Now I've got to tell the kids you're gone |
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And I'll never forgive you for this one |
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If you wanted help then you're dead wrong |
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That godforsaken tree is where you belong |
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The suicide coward |
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So tragic |
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Wars and weddings |
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Boil your weapons |
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Your wounds just kill me |
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Hung from our tree |
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Cut throat |
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You won, so tragic |
