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Broken Bones and Black Eyes (steamertrunk) wrote in emolyrics,
@ 2004-01-13 22:49:00
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    More songs, I wanna know what people think.

    Can You?

    Your long hair gripped in my hands
    I ripped you off of your balance
    With such grace you fell down
    This scar started last summer and it ends right now

    I've thought of death before
    Now I'm knocking at your door
    With a big grin on my teeth
    The light of this blade bouncing off of me

    Rip myself open, am I pretty on the inside?
    You know it's the deepest cuts that are so easy to hide
    That means this will be easier then I thought
    I could kill you and I'd never get caught

    And the bloodstains on your floor
    Become your new decour
    You always looked better in red
    And with a bullet in your head

    I can be free to love again


    My Little Secret

    I've got a secret, something I've been hiding for years
    And I've let out cries that no one will ever hear
    And I like it that way, the joy of my secret pain
    It's left scars inches below my waist

    Naked the world can see me
    Wasted the floor beneath me
    Turns to my bed, my grave, my home
    I make these wounds on my own

    I don't want this ugly wolrd to know
    Steak knives have cut deep enough to slice my bones
    I've spilled blood on the kitchen floor
    I clean it up now just like I did before

    I don't know what to do please tell me I'm not alone
    Have you ever mopped up your own blood before your mom got home?


    Cigars In The Car

    Your throat can only take so much before you start throwing up
    The red liquid runs down your toilet and joins with the sewage sludge
    Then you foget to breathe
    Caught up in the misery
    Well death can only come once so make this worth while

    It's all a lie sugar coated for the masses
    It's a happy face at a funeral as they're closing the casket
    The last face I'll ever wanna see is gone
    And I'll never find someone like you


    Any thoughts would be appreciated.


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