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Drop Dead, Gorgeous
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Saylor Lake
You're all the fucking same. Worthless, And waiting for a savior that was there all along. You're all the same poison. With perfect lives and cruel intentions. A trail of blood.
You've fucking built the skin.
Give the paper something to talk about. Give the readers something to talk about. Saylor Lake's got a mean howl. Careful at night, better watch out!
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Decorate her funeral with open wounds, When the sorrow pours like water, Down a cold and restless body. Slowly flows a river; In the river we will gaze.
Up the stairs, down the hall, Into the bed she crawled. To place a panicked phone call, But she was struck in the head with a blunt object.
When everything's gone, it's quiet and we want nothing more.
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