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Irony of Dying On Your Birthday
作詞：Mike Glita, David Michael Miller, James Buddy Nielsen, Dan Trapp, Garrett Zablocki
Just know, we don't astound, in time
So follow your bliss, and destroy the beauty
I'll lock myself alone and I will
Drink until the clock strikes two
With just a pen, a pill and some paper
And maybe I don't understand
So pour another please
This should foul up the person that I long to be
I wanna die like Jim Morrison
A fucking rock star
I wanna die like God, on the cover of time
Just a fake, in disguise
So please pour some fame in my glass
So kill the forest, and destroy the beauty
I'll lock myself alone and I will
Drink until the clock strikes two
With just a pen, a pill and some paper
And maybe I don't understand
So pour another please
This should foul up the person that I long to be
(Colors blind)
The eyes
(Self defend)
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The ear
(Flavors now)
Like taste
(Suffocates)
The mind
I would take someone with a switchblade knife
So that I can see their pain
I used to be a serial killer
'Cause the victims don't get any fame
I'll lock myself alone and I will
Drink until the clock strikes two
With just a pen, a pill and some paper
And maybe I don't understand
So pour another please
This should foul up the person that I long to be
I'll lock myself alone and I will
(Just know)
Drink until the clock strikes two
(We don't)
With just a pen, a pill and some paper
And maybe I don't understand
(Astound)
So pour another please
(In time)
This should foul up the person that I long to be
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