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"Not Good Enough For Truth Or Cliché"
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Hurtful words
From my enemies of
the last five years
What's it like to die alone
And how does it feel when tears freeze, when you cry?
The blood in your veins
is twenty below
Sitting in this room
Playing Russian roulette
Finger on the trigger to
my dear Juliet
Out from the window see her back
drop silhouette
This blood on my hands is
something i cannot forget
Sitting in this room
Playing Russian roulette
Finger on the trigger to
my dear Juliet
Out from the window see her back
drop silhouette
This blood on my hands is
something i cannot forget,
Something i cannot forget
So for now, take this down a notch
Crash my car through your window
Make sure you're still alive
Just in time to kill you
Sitting in this room
Playing Russian roulette
Finger on the trigger to
my dear Juliet
Out from the window see her back
drop silhouette
This blood on my hands is
something i cannot forget
Sitting in this room
Playing Russian roulette
Finger on the trigger to
my dear Juliet
Out from the window see her back
drop silhouette
This blood on my hands is
something i cannot forget,
Something i cannot forget
(I can't take this take anymore)
(I can't take this take anymore)
I cannot feel what you've
done to me
What you've done to me
(I can't take this take anymore)
(I can't take this take anymore)
What you've done to me
So for now, take this down a notch
Crash my car through your window
(Window)
Sitting in this room
Playing Russian roulette
Finger on the trigger to
my dear Juliet
Out from the window see her back
drop silhouette
This blood on my hands is
something i cannot forget,
Something i cannot forget
Send "Not Good Enough For Truth Or Cliché" Ringtone to your Cell
From my enemies of
the last five years
What's it like to die alone
And how does it feel when tears freeze, when you cry?
The blood in your veins
is twenty below
Sitting in this room
Playing Russian roulette
Finger on the trigger to
my dear Juliet
Out from the window see her back
drop silhouette
This blood on my hands is
something i cannot forget
Sitting in this room
Playing Russian roulette
Finger on the trigger to
my dear Juliet
Out from the window see her back
drop silhouette
This blood on my hands is
something i cannot forget,
Something i cannot forget
So for now, take this down a notch
Crash my car through your window
Make sure you're still alive
Just in time to kill you
Sitting in this room
Playing Russian roulette
Finger on the trigger to
my dear Juliet
Out from the window see her back
drop silhouette
This blood on my hands is
something i cannot forget
Sitting in this room
Playing Russian roulette
Finger on the trigger to
my dear Juliet
Out from the window see her back
drop silhouette
This blood on my hands is
something i cannot forget,
Something i cannot forget
(I can't take this take anymore)
(I can't take this take anymore)
I cannot feel what you've
done to me
What you've done to me
(I can't take this take anymore)
(I can't take this take anymore)
What you've done to me
So for now, take this down a notch
Crash my car through your window
(Window)
Sitting in this room
Playing Russian roulette
Finger on the trigger to
my dear Juliet
Out from the window see her back
drop silhouette
This blood on my hands is
something i cannot forget,
Something i cannot forget
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