I said, we'll drown ourselves in misery tonight
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I lied, you've worn out all your dancing shoes this time
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Just give us war, worn lipstick by the door if I inflame
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These eyes have had too much to drink again tonight
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Black skies, we'll douse ourselves in high explosive light
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Just give us war, I've been calling you all week
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for my shotgun
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Pick up the phone
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Pick up the phone fucker
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I wanna see what you're insides look like
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I bet you're not fuckin pretty on the inside
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I wanna see what you're insides look like
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I wanna see em
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Well you don't say
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And well I can explain what happened to my face
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late last night
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I'm sleepin next to pools in vacant alleyways
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And what I'm goin through, shot lipgloss through my veins
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And when I can't complain
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With the falling rain
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C'mon
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I wanna save your heart
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I wanna see what your insides may be
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Bury Me In Black
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My Chemical Romance |