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Senses Fail Music Videos
Senses Fail - The Irony Of Dying On Your Birthday
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 write it down, every word I say
A fucking rock star, I want to die like one everytime
Just a fake, in disguise
So pour some fame in my glass.
So kill the forrest, 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)
the ear.
(Flavors now)
the 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.
Just know we don't, astound in time.
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| Title:The Irony Of Dying On Your Birthday
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