Chop Suey:
Wake up
Grab a brush and put a little make up
Grab a brush and put a little
Hide the scars to fade away the shake up
Hide the scars to fade away the
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable
You wanted to
Grab a brush and put a little make up
You wanted to
Hide the scars to fade away the shake up
You wanted to
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
You wanted to
I don't think you trust
In, my, self righteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die, die
Wake up
Grab a brush and put a little make up
Grab a brush and put a little
Hide the scars to fade away the shake up
Hide the scars to fade away the
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
Here you go create another fable
You wanted to
Grab a brush and put a little make up
You wanted to
Hide the scars to fade away the shake up
You wanted to
Why'd you leave the keys upon the table?
You wanted to
I don't think you trust
In, my, self rigteous suicide
I, cry, when angels deserve to die
Father, Father, Father, Father
Father/into your hands/I command my spirt
Father into your hands
Why have you forsaken me
In your eyes forsaken me
Trust in my self righteous suicide
I, cry when angels deserve to die
In my self righteous suicide
I , cry when angels deserve to die
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