In muddy grass we stand side by side
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With our knuckles interlocked
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Black dresses flood the cemetery
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In this cliche tragedy
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Just do as you're instructed and....
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Take this razor and cut your palms
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I'll do the same until a river of crimson begins to flow
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Now drip your ruby red over the casket
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A funeral for my once loved youth
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My secret is fatally gorgeous
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I'd die for you
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But in this Bonnie and Clyde kind of romance
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Tell me what would you do?
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My secret is fatally gorgeous
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I'd die for you
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But when your precious life is at stake
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Tell me would you die for me too?
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The quivering liquids in your stomach
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Will eat away at the bad habits that have made you
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A real character in the story of your now distant life
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Goodnight and goodbye, quickly
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In gentle greens we stand side by side
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With your head buried in my chest
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Black veils send me shivering
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The fear that part of me is dying
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Just do as you're instructed and....
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Take this razor and cut your palms
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I'll do the same until a river of crimson begins to flow
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Now drip your ruby red over the casket
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A funeral for my once loved youth
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My secret is fatally gorgeous
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I'd die for you
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But in this Bonnie and Clyde kind of romance
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Tell me what would you do?
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My secret is fatally gorgeous
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I'd die for you
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But when your precious life is at stake
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Tell me would you die for me too?
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The quivering liquids in your stomach
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Will eat away at the bad habits that have made you
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A real character in the story of your now distant life
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Goodnight and goodbye, quickly, quickly
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Goodbyes are said and roses thrown
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And the crowd starts to weep
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But the irony of the story is when I fell to my knees
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And began clawing at the dirt in front of the tombstone
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Of my bashful childhood
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With you by my side, you're screaming at the
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Top of your lungs, "let it go"
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And I'm screaming at the top of my lungs
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"The ceremony was not proper, there was not enough people,
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And who picked the music?
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Those melodies almost made me physically sick"
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My secret is fatally gorgeous
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I'd die for you
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But in this Bonnie and Clyde kind of romance
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Tell me what would you do?
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My secret is fatally gorgeous
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I'd die for you
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But when your precious life is at stake
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Tell me would you die for me too?
|
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The quivering liquids in your stomach
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Will eat away at the bad habits that have made you
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A real character in the story of your now distant life
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Goodnight and goodbye, quickly
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Goodnight and goodbye, quickly
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Black Dresses
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