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Title: Roman Holiday Artist: Every Time I Die		View related videos No view related videos
We cut our teeth in the bedroom. We slit our wrists in our costumes. All of them, witches, witches, witches, witches! We are the death of the party. We are the life of the funeral. All of us, ragmen, ragmen, ragmen, ragmen! I want the ripened fruit. I want the fresh meat. I want the first born. I want the down beat. We traded vows on the front line. They ushered us through the stop sign. All of them witches, witches, witches, witches! We found our way in the blackout. We are the ghosts in the lighthouse. All of us, ragmen, ragmen, ragmen, ragmen! I want the open wound. I want the dark street. I want the virgin blood. I want that wet heat. ----------------- Roman Holiday Every Time I Die Artist Title You may need specific spelling of the name of the song and artist.		*Every Time I Die Other lyrics Moor  Artist:Every Time I Die If There Is Room To Move, Things Move  Artist:Every Time I Die Overstayer  Artist:Every Time I Die Thirst  Artist:Every Time I Die Your Touch Versus Death  Artist:Every Time I Die Who Invited The Russian Soldier?  Artist:Every Time I Die White Smoke  Artist:Every Time I Die We'rewolf  Artist:Every Time I Die Wanderlust  Artist:Every Time I Die Used To Love Her  Artist:Every Time I Die Underwater Bimbos From Outer Space  Artist:Every Time I Die Typical Miracle  Artist:Every Time I Die Tusk and Temper  Artist:Every Time I Die Turtles All The Way Down  Artist:Every Time I Die Touch Yourself  Artist:Every Time I Die The Sweet Life  Artist:Every Time I Die The New Black  Artist:Every Time I Die The Marvelous Slut  Artist:Every Time I Die The Low Road Has No Exits  Artist:Every Time I Die The Logic Of Crocodiles  Artist:Every Time I Die

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