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Song LyricsI can only sing in song lyrics now because the breakdown wasn't that beautiful and you're still just half-way across the room so what can we do with this melodramatic tragedy?Song Lyrics
I guess what they say is true you can only know others as well as you know yourself and I'm standing on the corner wandering just what the hell am I
I guess I really didn't know you after all my bad though I think we ever knew there was a half-way street though we were never ones for Sunday romance and taking it one step  


Romance and bathroom tilesIt's a 2-step process at it's heart reallyRomance and bathroom tiles
First it's bruised lips thudding hearts and realizing her eyes are green not gold
Secondly there's roses the taste of his chapstick and finding you're not in love
It's a fun little dance until the bruises and blood show-up (she always complained how ou're so hard to get rid of) finding out what chesire grins and broken hearts are.


Love, tea and...anarchyCan you see them the stars? She whispered in hushed tones as the train passed byLove, tea and...anarchy
They can look back on it the times so movie scene iconic but it was the kiss that shared that started the revolution
Gloved fingers intertwined preforming on the streets like they know the crowd's there what's love and anarchy and what what's life all about with each other


Blood Money 2Theres blood on your gold, And it should cause you distress. Theres blood on your hands But you could care less!Blood Money 2
Happy capitalists Whose souls are all lost. Buying so many goods, And ignoring their cost. I have written before Of these free market fools, Nothing more than apathetic Blunt little tools. Cogs in this machine That feeds this disorder, No longer consumers, Mere heartless hoarders.
Who buy without conscience Regret or remorse. Who cannot be bothered To check out the source, Of all that the


Blood Thick Words Of WaterEngulfing the bathroom for the daily wash Taps pulled like rope, Blood red water spluttering like a lying daughter It's enough to make you choke.Blood Thick Words Of Water
A battle against splatters Fighting to keep the mess and the curtains from the rip, Walls can be washed but words carve scars How did I deserve this?
Who was there to catch the mess To wash their poisonous words off the wall, Who was there to bring me down to Earth When I took your advice to let myself fall?
So blood isn't thicker than water
Water isn't any help unless you wish to drown,
The st
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In your soul are infinitely precious things
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In your soul are infinitely precious things
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