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E Counting days ?til it?s over, my friends,?til it?s over, my friends, count along
E Counting days ?til it?s over, my friends ?til it?s over, my friends, count along
Dbm Feeling rich, feeling poor, feeling nothing more
Self destructive on a rollercoaster firebAall
Cut her tongue, don?t believe a word she says
E She?s on a hunt, cooking Bcooking cooking misery
Dbm Left my heart on the shelf for way too long
Sick and tired, picking up from the dirty flooAr
I saw the line of snakes that came to mBe
SoC innocent Ewere the days
The taste of goDbmod memories
A bag full of Ahope that was only for Bme and you
Dbm No more broken dreams I feel like a loaded gun
Spitting bullets at your armor of mind contrAol
Cut her tongue, don?t believe a word she says
E She?s on a hunt, cooking Bcooking cooking misery
Dbm Cannot think, cannot talk, cannot do it right
Can?t call the doctor, he?s as sick as you and AI
I saw the line of snakes that came to mBe
SoC innocent Ewere the days
The taste of goDbmod memories
A bag full of Ahope that was only for Bme and you
So innocent Ewere the days
The taste of goDbmod memories
A bag full of Ahope that was only for Bme and you
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E Counting days ?til it?s over, my friends
?Til it?s Eover, my friends, count along
E Counting days ?til it?s over, my friends
?Til it?s Eover, my friends count along
E Counting days ?til it?s over, my friends
?Til it?s Eover, my friends, count along
E Counting days ?til it?s over, my friends
?Til it?s Eover that thing called love
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SoC innocent Ewere the days
The taste of goDbmod memories
A bag full of Ahope that was only for Bme and you
So innocent Ewere the days
The taste of goDbmod memories
A bag full of Ahope that was only for Bme and you
EEDbmDbm
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Please let it gArow, where it belBongs
There in the dEark where the shadows are Dbmborn
Leave it alAone. I?m sure Bit will find its Eway to redeem and blAossom
?Cause I knAow.B.., the black rose will find its hEome
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