this night, walk the dead
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in the solitary style
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and crash the cemetery gates.
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in the dress your husband hates
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way down, mark the grave
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where the search lights find us
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drinking by the mausoleum door
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and they found you on the bathroom floor
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i miss you, i miss you so far
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and the collision of your kiss that made it so hard
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back home, off the run
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singing songs that make you slit your wrist
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it isn't that much fun, staring down a loaded gun
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so i won't stop dying, won't stop lying
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if you want i'll keep on crying
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did you get what you deserve?
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is this what you always want me for?
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i miss you, i miss you so far
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and the collision of your kiss that made it so hard
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way down, way down
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way down, way down
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way down, way down
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way down, way down
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i miss you, i miss you so far
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and the collision of your kiss that made it so hard
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i miss you, i miss you so far
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and the collision of your kiss that made it so hard
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made it so hard
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way down, way down
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way down, way down
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way down, way down
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way down, way down
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way down
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Cemetery Drive
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My Chemical Romance |