Die On A Rope

The Distillers

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    Tell me something, tell me, stupid
    Will I die, will I die on a rope?
    Tell me something, tell me, stupid
    Will I die, will I die?

    I wish that you didn't love me no more
    I've been dead for years
    I wish that you didn't own me no more
    I've been here before.

    Tell me something, tell me, stupid
    Will I die, will I die on a rope?
    Tell me something, tell me, stupid
    Will I die, will I die? No, I won't.

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    Tell me something, tell me, stupid
    Will I die, will I die on a rope?
    Tell me something, tell me, stupid
    Will I die, will I die?

    I want to draw the blood from your neck
    Spill the lies in your bed.
    I will give you a holy white rose
    Cut the tongue from your head.

    Tell me something, tell me, stupid
    Will I die, will I die on a rope?
    Tell me something, tell me, stupid
    Will I die, will I die? No, I won't.

    Tell me something, tell me, stupid
    Will I die, will I die on a rope?
    Tell me something, tell me, stupid
    Will I die, will I die?

    I belong to a line of red scent
    Teach the heart to reflect.
    The wound is wise for primal black eyes
    There's a scarlet letter in my chest.

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    Composición: Brody Dalle

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