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SINGER: The Used
SONG:Cut Up Angels
If we cut out the bed well then we’d have nothing left like i cut up your mouth the night i stuffed it all in and you lied to the angels said i stabbed you to death if we go at the same time now clean up the mess I lost my head you couldn’t come this loss to my brain almost feels like a gun Watch you bite into the bottle watch me kick out the chair let you chew up the glass and laughed at you just on air i had thought of those petals so perfectly pure then i thought of your petals and the abuse they’ve been through I lost my head you couldn’t come this loss to my brain almost feels like a gun you lost your head i couldn’t come this loss to my brain almost feels like a gun whoa whoa I told the angels cant stay in heaven i asked the devil if we cut out the bed well then we’d have nothing left like i cut up your angels yeah you stabbed me to death I lost my head you couldn’t come this loss to my brain almost feels like a gun you lost your head i couldn’t come this loss to my brain almost feels just like a gun
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