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call her an ambulance
blood has been smeared on these walls
scrape up the pieces
and walk away
empty the cartridge and
polish the steel
follow your instincts
don't turn back, just walk away
tie up the rope now and
swing 'till your blue
just never become what's expected of you
tie up the rope now and
swing 'till your blue
just never become what's expected of you
and i'll come 'round your grave just to kiss your cold lips
and i'll come 'round your grave just to kiss your cold lips
oh hang up your rifles
unbuckle the leather straps
swallow the dice and
know now there's no turning back
bury the knife in
the chest of forgiveness
spit in my face, throw fits
make a scene
tie up the rope now and
swing 'till your blue
just never become what's expected of you
tie up the rope now and
swing 'till your blue
just never become what's expected of you
and i'll come 'round your grave just to kiss your cold lips
i'll come 'round your grave just to kiss your cold lips
i'll come 'round your grave just to kiss your cold lips
i'll come 'round your grave just to kiss you
do not resuscitate
do not resuscitate
do not resuscitate
stitch up these blind eyes and
do not resuscitate
do not resuscitate
do not resuscitate
stitch up these blind eyes and
blood has been smeared on these walls
scrape up the pieces
and walk away
empty the cartridge and
polish the steel
follow your instincts
don't turn back, just walk away
tie up the rope now and
swing 'till your blue
just never become what's expected of you
tie up the rope now and
swing 'till your blue
just never become what's expected of you
and i'll come 'round your grave just to kiss your cold lips
and i'll come 'round your grave just to kiss your cold lips
oh hang up your rifles
unbuckle the leather straps
swallow the dice and
know now there's no turning back
bury the knife in
the chest of forgiveness
spit in my face, throw fits
make a scene
tie up the rope now and
swing 'till your blue
just never become what's expected of you
tie up the rope now and
swing 'till your blue
just never become what's expected of you
and i'll come 'round your grave just to kiss your cold lips
i'll come 'round your grave just to kiss your cold lips
i'll come 'round your grave just to kiss your cold lips
i'll come 'round your grave just to kiss you
do not resuscitate
do not resuscitate
do not resuscitate
stitch up these blind eyes and
do not resuscitate
do not resuscitate
do not resuscitate
stitch up these blind eyes and
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dbaymon34
This has creativity and just broaden my music genre understanding..