Tonart: A minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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I scale the razor while I rope over the dead space and
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arrows sticking out that bulls- eye tattooed on my breastplate
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I'm high flying, tasting the poison on the clouds breath,
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a little bit too nervous just to follow when that crowds steps
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I break, break, into little tiny pieces and vanish and you can take,
take all the memories and make patterns of em
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And say, say, that you'll never
think about me when they ask
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And if they don't look like they trust
you can turn around and dash
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And this is awful to say but I don't
think you ever needed me
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That tooth was through your lip before
you ever started eating me
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Beatin' it downs not what you need to be taught here,
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I'm beggin you just to stop for a little bit
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And let that broken record play for you
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And you can smell the smoke from all
the pain it took to lay its groove
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And fall into that place where you
can die from it or face the truth
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It's silly, 'cause I all see is
danger when I lay with you
The voices start talking and saying
Verse 2
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I know they say happiness is a warm gun,
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and sorrow is a cold jagged blade
I know they say happiness is a warm gun
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I know they say happiness is a warm gun,
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and sorrow is a cold jagged blade
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I know they say happiness is a warm gun and
Interlude 1
I got it torn and it aimed at your face
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Verse 3
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How come your eyes hurt me so bad?
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Mirrors or windows? can you feel that?
how would you describe that?
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I fear I'm too simple. How come
your hands are so, so cold?
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My skin or yours? no circulation, heavy pulse
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I fear with every use to me
my aneurism now
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That caution so convincing,
fully engage the arm hairs, drys out the mouth
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It's alkaline, count the cate, that courage,
that now's the time
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That head devise, spin, spin,
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with a big fake grin and the skin gettin thicker by the blink
Know the ill by the stink and
the length of the beard
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Know the real by the stare
and the feel way
Know the real by the gut,
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know to seal your convictions with steel
Know steal by how it stings your feelings,
no further advice
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No cure for the vice,
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no feelings searing like spice in a con life
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With the fears like contacts and never call any backs,
And I feel foul 'bout it,
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but so much lighter 'bout it, right?
Verse 4
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I know they say happiness is a warm gun ,
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and sorrow is a cold jagged blade
I know they say happiness
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is a warm gun
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I know they say happiness is a warm gun,
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and sorrow is a cold jagged blade
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I know they say happiness is a warm gun and I got it torn and
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it aimed at your face
Outro 1
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