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Sunday Sounds Swell

Intro:
I'll eat your tongue alive,
And now your words are mine.

V1:
Write me a letter,
Sing me a song.
I'll feed you more lies,
To string you along.

Chorus:
You walk like a disease,
Slow but deadly.
Church is coming,
Sunday sounds swell.

Burning in my stomach,
Bleeding in my brain,
I'll cut myself wide open,
To drain out all the pain.

V2:
Excuse me miss,
Where have I seen your face?
You stopped me in your tracks,
Railroads make my heart race.

Bridge:
I sin and I sin,
And I will again.

--> chorus <--

V3:
Shield me with your heart,
In this world of profanity.
You'll never make it out alive,
And we can take each other's sanity.

V4:
Simply mending my world,
With shards and broken parts,
Stolen from yours,
And other innocent hearts.

--> chorus <--

Outro:
You're mine now. 
Written by xxkassidy (KC Fietek)
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