Sarcasm

Get Scared

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    Girl you've got me shaking from the way you're talking
    My heart is breaking but there's no use crying
    What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes
    If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die
    Sticks and stones could break my bones
    But anything you say will only fuel my lungs

    Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
    If this is love I don't wanna be loved
    You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
    Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up

    Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
    If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
    Before an audience of death

    You would be the corpse and I would be the killer
    I would be the devil and you would be the sinner
    You would be the drugs and I would be the dealer
    Everything you say is like music to my

    You would be the corpse and I would be the killer
    I would be the devil and you would be the sinner
    You would be the drugs and I would be the dealer
    Everything you say is like music to my
    Music to my, oh

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    Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
    If this is love I don't wanna be loved
    You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
    Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up

    Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
    If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
    Before an audience of death
    (Before an audience of death)

    (Failure find me)
    You tie me up now
    'Cause I'm as bad as bad as it gets
    (Failure find me)
    You hang me up now by my neck cause I'm a fate worse than death
    What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes
    If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die

    Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
    If this is love I don't wanna be loved
    You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
    Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up

    Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
    If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
    Before an audience of death

    Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
    If this is love I don't wanna be loved
    You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
    Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up

    Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts
    If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck
    Before an audience of death

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    Composition: Giovanne Bruno

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