Dusty screams, through doors and imaginary floors
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"Why can't you miss me?"
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Pistol pete removes the final breaths from her unkind and she is shaken
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What does this mean in love or in peace?
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With you lying next to me
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So faithless serene
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And she calls to him
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Let the waste cross the ancient trails to you
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Far out beneath the sorrow clouds
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Let them taste the bitter lost mistake of you
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Let them cry out through your rusted scars
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Alone he roams inside the ordinary catacombs of her waiting
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With raven hands she steals and staggers towards her man
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Still scorned by his demon
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Because he's undone
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Become the language of
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Disaster and love, vengeance and dust
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And she calls to him
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Let the waste cross the ancient trails to you
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Far out beneath the sorrow clouds
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Let them taste the bitter lost mistake of you
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Let them cry out through your rusted scars
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Dusty screams, through doors and imaginary scenes
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Of hurt and teardrop
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As he holds her down, in the cold lonely winds
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Together again, her inside him
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And she calls to him
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Let the waste cross the ancient trails to you
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Far out beneath the sorrow clouds
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Let them taste the bitter lost mistake of you
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Let them cry out through your rusted scars
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Tale Of Dusty And Pistol Pete
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| Smashing Pumpkins |
