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you suck I rule

Bonus Mosh Pt. 2

Taking Back Sunday


So scream, I heard about your message,
and how it reeked of your indifference.
It bleeds horizontal straight from your wrists.
(So scream louder now.)
I'm bound to come around, I'm bound.
(I'm bound to come around.)
Well can't you, can't you feel it
rollin' off your lips, tensing up your shoulders.
Come on, say it.

Well it's love.
(It's love.)
Make it hurt.
(I deserve it.)
Well it's love.
(It's love.)
Make it hurt.
(I deserve it.)
Well it's love, it's love, it's love.
Make it hurt.
I said I used the inconsistencies to undress the machine.
You're the poster boy,
their selling point,
the focus for the new campaign.
(Something has to be done.)
I'm bound to come around, I'm bound.
(I'm bound to come around.)
Can't you, can't you feel it,
rollin' off your lips, tensing up your shoulders.
Come on...

Well it's love.
(It's love.)
Make it hurt.
(I deserve it.)
Well it's love.
(It's love.)
Make it hurt.
(I deserve it.)
Well it's love, it's love, it's love.
Make it hurt.
The keys to the castle are right where I left them.
The princess walked in just to take more attention.
'Cause after all, well isn't that all that I've been after,
and after all, well isn't that all that I'm after yourself.

(No way out.)
I give up in me.
Well, I give up in you.
(No way out)
I give up in me.
(No way out)
Well, I give up in you.
I give up in you.
(No way out)
I give up in you.
I wanted you for nothing more
than hating you for what you were.
If that's what you wanted to hear.
(Well, if that's what you wanted to hear.)

I wanted you for nothing more
than hating you for what you were.
(Don't leave, leave.)
If that's what you wanted to hear.
(If that's what you wanted to hear)
I wanted you for nothing more
than hating you for what you were.
(Don't leave, leave.)
If that's what you wanted to hear.



Pieces mended


like a rock hit my heart
started to chain the day
and exploded into pieces

marry me
stay the same
lie to me and try to say you never will

I've got a feeling in my gut now fills me
with so much hope
said fuck it I'm fine
dine and dashed
the pianist peddled into morning..... The used




 


 
   
 

You were just a figment of my Imagination