(Kiss me) Kiss me with your bayonet
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(Curse me) Carve your name with blunt precision
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(Kiss me) Greet me with this violence
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(Curse me) Taste my pores like an insect feeding
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(Kiss me) Scream, scream cried the debutante
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(Curse me) Dance, dance, said the evil paraquat
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Sing, sing you’re telling me
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Bleed, bleed said the paper to the pen
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Understand there’s no time
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Understand I could not care less
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Reattach these severed limbs
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Fasten velcro to loose appendages
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Burn these lips with your fingertips
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Crush this heart with your megaton footsteps
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Die Young
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Leave a pretty corpse for me.
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I wouldn’t hold my breath If I were you.
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Shrapnel swirls like butterflies
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And leaves your broken body in my arms.
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Kiss me with brass-knuckled fists
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Hate me because I left you bleeding
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Love me with your violence
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Grab my throat like a mad man seething
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See you in the opera house
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Wage this war with unparalleled carnage
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Meet me the parking lot
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Mangled parts can’t be salvaged
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Save your breath
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Don’t say your prayers
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Words won’t help where you’re going
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Save your breath
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Don’t say your prayers
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This curse shall keep you wandering
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Burn these lips with your fingertips
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Crush this heart with your megaton footsteps
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Save your breath
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Don’t say your prayers
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Words won’t help where you’re going
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Die Young
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Leave a pretty corpse for me.
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I wouldn’t hold my breath If I were you.
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Shrapnel swirls like butterflies
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And leaves your broken body in my arms
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Save your breath
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Save your breath
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Words won’t help where you’re going
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Panic In The Year Zero
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| Schoolyard Heroes |
