contaminated veins spill my love for you in a razorblade
Caress depressed faces with one final word...
Feel it in the
Looking into her shadowed eyes
Looking into her shadowed skies
Dead America
Brea
are you all vacant toys
slaughtered with you queer pigs
and coked
Johnny, get your gun
I’m not afraid to die
Johnny, get your
Hey human pollen
Infect us all
Our rubber gloves
Will protect our fall
Just
my fair weathered friend spawned from the twisted fate and
This static hit the airwaves
This gimmick hit the big time
We
To going out with a bang...
One for the history books...
As
Dead presidents
Bleeding America blue
Dear presidents
Shocking you with stun gun
Welcome to the world of the manic depressed
Hopped up on
A day that's so silent you can hear a heart
there is going to be hell to pay and oh
Does this hurt you?
Does this make you feel alive?
Can I
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