1. |
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Fuck
Well you painted yourself gold
And I put on all my new clothes
And I guess it's not a matter
Of trust
But rather
A matter
Of knowing
When it comes to us
That you win
You win
You always fucking win because
Everyone I love loves me less than I love them
x2
If you
Came back
I Wouldn't
Take you back
x2
Cause you painted yourself gold
And I put on all my new clothes
And I guess you couldn't hide the rust
Cause it seems to me
Apparently
There's a lack of love
Cause you win
You win
You always fucking win
Cause everyone I love loves me less than I love them
x2
Well you painted yourself gold
And I put on all my new clothes
And I guess it's not a matter
Of trust
But rather
A matter
Of knowing
When it comes to us
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2. |
Punching God On Sight
02:28
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All strung out
Speeding on the highway
By the way
I just called to say
I miss you
I love you
I'm sorry
I know
Maybe next time I can get it right
And please don't
Please don't
Please don't cry
Please don't haunt my mind
And please don't
Please don't
Please don't lie
Please don't haunt my mind
Overdosed playing on the highway
By the way
I just called to say
It's fucked up
I fucked up
I'm sorry
I know
Maybe next time I can get it right
And please don't
Please don't
Please don't cry
Please don't haunt my mind
And please don't
Please don't
Please don't lie
Please don't haunt my mind
Sobered up
Crying in the mountains
By the way
I just called to say
Wish you were here, but you're not
By the way
I just called to say
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3. |
Proselytize To Me
02:22
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I wanna light some shit on fire
I wanna howl at the moon
I'll have one legs
Two legs
Three legs soon
And if you got any boys
You better lock em' up inside
Cause when I put that shit in drive we're gonna go right for a ride
I close my eyes and all I see
Are maggots in a corpse
I know the body means something but I can't put it into words
I got nightmares of our future
I got daydreams of our past
I've got a haunting fucking feeling
That this shit won't last
And if you don't go away
I'm jumping off the balcony
Swan dive
Headfirst
Just for everybody else to see
I close my eyes and all I see
Are maggots in a corpse
I know the body means something but I can't put it into words
I close my eyes and all I see are maggots in a corpse
I know the body means something but I can't put it into words
I know the words all mean something but I can't seem to make it work
I see your body decomposing and I swear to God it hurts
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