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She said she liked the way I kissed
So cutting edge I slit my wrists
I need to vomit disappear
and kill those monsters in my mirror
Out classed by losers second place
Before I fell flat on my face
So sick of dreaming, wake me up
and do your worst to shut me up
I'm resistant to your insistance
I can hear you off in the distance
Telling me the end is coming soon
Too addicted to breathe without it
Too embarrassed to talk about it
I'll kiss you off and try to leave
without you following me
This punctured pallet pains me red
Disturbed and angered dead instead
Just lift your lips and leave me lost
A pale cold corpse collecting moss
These echoes count your hours down
With pulse precision safe and sound
So apropos and no one cares
An empty room with empty chairs
I'm resistant to your insistance
I can hear you off in the distance
Telling me the end is coming soon
Too addicted to breathe without it
Too embarrassed to talk about it
I'll kiss you off and try to leave
without you following me
So you can take your dress code
And your elitist looks on life
boil them up in a fucking syringe
and shoot it right in your fucking neck
So cutting edge I slit my wrists
I need to vomit disappear
and kill those monsters in my mirror
Out classed by losers second place
Before I fell flat on my face
So sick of dreaming, wake me up
and do your worst to shut me up
I can hear you off in the distance
Telling me the end is coming soon
Too addicted to breathe without it
Too embarrassed to talk about it
I'll kiss you off and try to leave
without you following me
Disturbed and angered dead instead
Just lift your lips and leave me lost
A pale cold corpse collecting moss
These echoes count your hours down
With pulse precision safe and sound
So apropos and no one cares
An empty room with empty chairs
I can hear you off in the distance
Telling me the end is coming soon
Too addicted to breathe without it
Too embarrassed to talk about it
I'll kiss you off and try to leave
without you following me
And your elitist looks on life
boil them up in a fucking syringe
and shoot it right in your fucking neck
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im not suprised no one has posted on this song, im not sure where its from, maybe a b-side or just unreleased. but its a really really good song!! could be a single if it was cleaned up a little bit. amazing lyrics. download if you can! RIP Vendetta Red
I think its about a love that has gone bad.. maybe she takes advantage of him or takes him for granted. either way he's saying he's sick of her and how she still likes him. . . he's fed up
In response to Eskate85: This song was on the early Cut Your Noose EP, available when they toured with Something Corporate, The Juliana Theory, and Red West in 03. A lot more upbeat and, in my opioion, better than their later works. Check it out!