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I'm not so pretty now
They're filthy next to me
I'm staring at myself
in family therapy
I'm dying day by day
But no one cries for me
They'd rather slit their wrist
Than french kiss the elderly
Don't shoot
Don't shoot
Don't shoot
Don't shoot
On the day we broke you made the
On the day that we die
On the day we broke
You made the whole world
Stop it you're hurting me
Stop it you're hurting me
Stop it you're hurting me
Stop it
I'm sitting quietly
in gothic sympathy
I try to cut myself
But they won't watch me bleed
They do not understand
They are afraid of me
They'd rather shoot themselves
Than french kiss the elderly
Don't shoot
Don't shoot
Don't shoot
Don't shoot
On the day we broke you made the
On the day that we die
On the day we broke
You made the whole world
Stop it you're hurting me
Stop it you're hurting me
Stop it you're hurting me
Stop it
I'm sitting pretty now
with filthy next to me
I have two tumored hands
and a diseased body
Come on let's kill ourselves
Than french kiss the elderly
(Please don't hurt me
Don't don't hurt
Don't shoot)
On the day we broke you made the
On the day that we die
On the day we broke
You made the whole world
Stop it
No
Stop it you're hurting me
Stop it you're hurting me
Stop it
Don't
Don't you
Don't you fucking touch me
Don't touch me
They're filthy next to me
I'm staring at myself
in family therapy
I'm dying day by day
But no one cries for me
They'd rather slit their wrist
Than french kiss the elderly
Don't shoot
Don't shoot
Don't shoot
Don't shoot
On the day we broke you made the
On the day that we die
On the day we broke
You made the whole world
Stop it you're hurting me
Stop it you're hurting me
Stop it you're hurting me
Stop it
I'm sitting quietly
in gothic sympathy
I try to cut myself
But they won't watch me bleed
They do not understand
They are afraid of me
They'd rather shoot themselves
Than french kiss the elderly
Don't shoot
Don't shoot
Don't shoot
Don't shoot
On the day we broke you made the
On the day that we die
On the day we broke
You made the whole world
Stop it you're hurting me
Stop it you're hurting me
Stop it you're hurting me
Stop it
I'm sitting pretty now
with filthy next to me
I have two tumored hands
and a diseased body
Come on let's kill ourselves
Than french kiss the elderly
(Please don't hurt me
Don't don't hurt
Don't shoot)
On the day we broke you made the
On the day that we die
On the day we broke
You made the whole world
Stop it
No
Stop it you're hurting me
Stop it you're hurting me
Stop it
Don't
Don't you
Don't you fucking touch me
Don't touch me
Lyrics submitted by Catatonik
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i love this song its really cool to take a look at things like this. it always makes me think 'hey, whats up with me? old ppl have feelings, they were kids once, they were in love' and all that shit. this song rocks!!