So here's the sum of our parts
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An overwhelming willingness to expire
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And ugly hands that were built for breaking
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The ugly second chance I'm taking
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Go
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We'll realize that we're
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Brilliant at dying as bullets kiss
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And more blades cushion our akward movements
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So don't look at me when
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We all run out of room for caring
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And bury hope with our useless hearts
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I'm digging graves for everyone
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And my hand is getting tired from
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Writing out this killing spree
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So it's reaching time
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Reach forward
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Where everyone is waiting to forget you
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Reach forward and prop yourself up
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On the smiling skulls of liars
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I'm reaching
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Into my pocket
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But the gun's gone off.
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Go
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We'll realize that we're
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Brilliant at dying as bullets kiss
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And more blades cushion our akward movements
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So don't look at me when
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We all run out of room for caring
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And bury hope with our useless hearts
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I'm digging graves for everyone
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And my hand is getting tired from
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Writing out this killing spree
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I'm digging graves for everyone
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And my hand is getting tired from
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Writing out this killing spree
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You want to talk about pain?
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Let's talk about pain, motherfucker
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It's something I know everything about
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You want to talk about pain?
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Let's talk about pain, motherfucker
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Soon you'll understand why
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I'm reaching
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Into my pocket
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But the gun's gone off
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Stop me before I kill again
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I'm reaching in my chest, but
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The killswitch on my heart is broken
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And i've been dead for years
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And then I realized the truth;
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Accidents waiting to happen,
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And buildings designed to collapse
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I can't wait to watch you burn and fall
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Accidents waiting to happen,
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And buildings designed to collapse
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I can't wait to watch you burn and fall
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This Broken Killswitch
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Boysnightout (Boys Night Out) |