(Everyone!) Taking back what you stole from me Taking back what you stole from me baby Wash away these memories Silent and proud Blood won't confirm On these curtains Your blood My hands Your blood My fucking hands Run for The hills Astray From the capital And if you think your alive Then you're better off fucking dead Salt my eyes In hope I wont see your smile And I guess this this will be over my dead body.
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