歌词
It seems three years, or maybe four
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Someone drops dead whom I adore
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You love someone, there will be grief
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The kiss of death, lips of a thief
Goddamn it
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A dusty stack of photographs
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Of times I've cried, but mostly laughed
Commit the past into blue flame
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Acrid smoke, cowardly shame
Goddamn it
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At times, I'm truly terrified
'Cause dope and booze don't help to hide
They're used to mask a weakling's hurt
It's just like painting over dirt
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Everyone I love is dead
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Everyone I love is dead
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All dead
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Life's a game I cannot win
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Both good and bad most surely end
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The mirrors always tell the truth
I love myself for hating you
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Everyone I love is dead
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Everyone I love is dead
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Everyone I love is dead
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Everyone I love is dead
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Goddamn it
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Goddamn it
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All dead
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All dead
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All dead
All dead
All dead
All dead
All dead
All dead
All dead
Goddamn it