If It Starts to Feel, Then we'll just shut it off again.
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We won't convince the Jury, we're guilty till we die.
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If It starts to sing, reach in remove the sirens, this respirator keeps a
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countdown to our cancellation.
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If It Starts to Bleed do not adjust the contrast. doctor, deliver us.
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Heaven holds no truth for dreamers like you and I.
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Remember the day they cut our throats we learned to smile from our necks.
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This is the breech of etiquette with wires jutting out from arms.
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I'll never look at you again, if it's only a mirror in the end
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and if there is no one after us, we'll turn the lights out when we leave.
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I'll never look at you again, if it's only a mirror, we're guilty till we die
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I'll never look at you again,
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We're guilty till we die.
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I'll never look at you, till we die.
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siphon the Ivory with the tusk, we're guilty till we die.
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we only bleed when knives are drawn.
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Vultures pick the meat from the bones. we're guilty till we die.
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we only love when the camera's on.
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If it starts to feel, then we'll just shut it off again.
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we wont convince the Jury. we're guilty till we die.
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If it starts to feel, then we'll just shut it off again.
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We wont convince the Jury, we're guilty till we die.
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Do not adjust the contrast, my love our days are numbered.
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We'll remain guilty till our hearts give in and pull us under.
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We left our corpes on the beach, untouched and slightly out of reach.
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We paint the wall's with our dream's.
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Hotel Coral Essex
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The Bled |