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who'da thought you'd turn both barrels to the crown? hair is shown, my case's blown, what a sight. it's not funny. you _ poison a _, but hey a __. take my hands, turned into a steeple again. into a steeple. stare high and voice a crash. you got me thinkin 'fuck a second chance.' distancing will do the job just fine. here's a heart attack in the van. here's a tangled up cord and a mic stand. lay, lay your hands on me a tempo i can see. 24 ribs create a seam. no _ bait. if you're the captain, then regulate. yes, then sway. tell me it's okay. do you wanna argue fate? my best advice is you better learn to wait. this one might take some time. here's a huge gap in the map. tangled up tight on a business man.
okay, calm down. damn, i love this song. turn the radio _. i listed off some random facts about some random guy. life goes on, right or wrong. now i'm pondering again if i got a little bit too pissed when i dump a laundry list. here's the heart attack of full grown men, tangled up cable in the _. goes both ways, it's safe to say. damage does take its time to clarify. but i will say this, you must admit. there's ____. the poison's in the _. eyes get tired and eyes get weird. and i've seen it all wrong, but my eyes don't do the thinkin' on the run. but i never derived pleasure from causing you any harm.
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charcoalsketch On Jun 14, 2006
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what the fuck? why do people submit lyrics when they aren't correct. ugh, charcoalsketch, you suck. and not just for this song, you're wrong on plenty others.
FROM THE LYRICS SHEET:
Who'd a thought you'd turn down both barrels to the crown? Error shown, my case is blown What a psych
It's not funny You gave poison away for free But hey, it drew a long, long line
Take my hands, turned into a steeple again into a steeple stare hide
invoice the crash you got me thinking, "fuck a second chance" distancing will do the job just fine
here's a heart attack in the van here's a tangled up chord and a mic stand
lay your hands on me a tempo i can see twenty-four ribs create a seam no debate if you're the captain, then regulate you mes men sway, tell me it's ok
do you want to argue faith? my best advice is you'd better learn to wait this one might take some time
here's a huge gap in the map a tangled up tie on a business man
ok, cool down, i love this song turn the radio clockwise i listed off some random facts about some random guy life goes on, right or wrong now i'm wondering again if i got a little bit too pissed when i dealt the laundry list
here's a heart attack, a full grown man a tangled up cable on a dim lamp
it goes both ways, that's safe to say damn, it does take its time to clarify but i will say this you must admit there is no quick fix when poison's in the line
eyes get fixed eyes get weird and i've seen it all wrong but my eyes don't do the thinking ion the run but i never derived pleasure from causing any harm
"24 ribs create a seam. no debate." "turn the radio clockwise."
"24 ribs create a seam. no debate." "turn the radio clockwise."