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![]() STRANGERS FROM ABOVE BLACK RAY GLAM LIES SATNIN' CANDY'S DEAD SOME KIND OF MONSTER END OF A KNIFE FOUR ARMS TO HOLD YOU HEAVEN ALL AGES SHOW EIGHTEEN WITH A BULLET BETWEEN THE LINES LSD25 ASSEMBLY LINE Demos performed by Thin White Trash. |
I TORE YOUR LETTER INTO A MILLION THOUGHTS IF I HAD'NT STUFFED THE WORDS INSIDE THERE'S NO TELLING HOW MUCH BLOOD I WOULD HAVE LOST LATE AT NIGHT WHEN IT DON'T FEEL RIGHT BUT YOU SHOT ME DOWN AND I'M NOT GONNA TRY TO NOT BE AS MUCH OF A PAIN I TORE YOUR LETTER LATE AT NIGHT WHEN IT DON'T FEEL RIGHT BUT YOU SHOT ME DOWN AND I'M NEVER EVER GONNA BE THE SAME AND I'M GONNA BE EIGHTEEN FOR A LONG LONG TIME copyright Thin White Trash/FLS 2007 |