Lets start this off by burning down our bridges and collecting or protecting everything in our best interest take my money take it from me take my soul
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Had enough These fingers Will never push numbers Into your machine again I will be like a mist That will appear today and vanish tomorrow You will never
A bar top divided with a stare at long eyes to hear ears hung on, a question that it might not work last call, somewhere should I go home or stay here
Mouths with tongues full of bitterness Are open graves waiting Take these pills Sleep tonight You?re drenched in poison But let her feel the knife again
Don't turn away I'm the only thing you know you wanted Polite and tamed left you feeling like a child who's getting bored but your skin is worn just