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Travel Down Anger
Red Blue
Red Blue
Red Blue
Why won't the cops come for you?
Blue Red
Blue Red
Blue Red
Don't they know that you are dead?
D E A D
See I can type out things,
Just as easily.
Crack Back
Crack Back
Crack Back
This shovel's gonna' give you such a fucking wack.
Black Out
Black Out
Black Out
Like punching a disobedient puppy's snout.
Fuck You
Fuck You
Fuck You
No more voice like a dove's coo.
Yeah, I know I lied;
Watch me cut you open wide.
Stop This
Stop This
Stop This
Before I use a poisoned kiss.
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
"It's like... I'm going to explode, y'know? But the thing that bothers me the most is that.. Is that there's no one to blame, but me."
Red Blue
Red Blue
Why won't the cops come for you?
Blue Red
Blue Red
Blue Red
Don't they know that you are dead?
D E A D
See I can type out things,
Just as easily.
Crack Back
Crack Back
Crack Back
This shovel's gonna' give you such a fucking wack.
Black Out
Black Out
Black Out
Like punching a disobedient puppy's snout.
Fuck You
Fuck You
Fuck You
No more voice like a dove's coo.
Yeah, I know I lied;
Watch me cut you open wide.
Stop This
Stop This
Stop This
Before I use a poisoned kiss.
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
"It's like... I'm going to explode, y'know? But the thing that bothers me the most is that.. Is that there's no one to blame, but me."
Published 4th Apr 2012
| Edited 5th Apr 2012
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