Sarcasm: Get scared*my favorite song for right now*

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You've got me shaking by 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 my self 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 want to 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 want to be hanging by the neck

Before an audience of Death

You could be the corpse and I could be the killer.

I could be the devil and you could be the sinner

You could be the Drugs and I could be the dealer. back

Everything you say is like music to my ears

You could be the corpse and I could be the killer

I could be the devil and you could be the sinner

You could be the drugs and I could be the dealer

every thing you say is like music to my, To my ears

Don't mind us, we're just spilling our guts

If this is love I don't want to 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 out guts

If this is Love I don't want to be hanging by the neck

Before and audience of Death

(before an audience)

Failure find me

To tie me up now

'Cause I'm as bad, as bad as it gets

Failure find me

To hang me up now

by the neck 'cause I'm a fate worse than death

What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes

Is 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 want to be loved

You pollute the air with a fithy tongue

Watch me chokeit down so I can throw it up

Dont mind us we're just spilling our guts

If this is ov I dont want to 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 dont want to 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 ove I dont want to be hanging by the neck

before an audience of Death

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