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laid on canvas. That can describe the stark and utter horror of the night that Annabel died. The emptiness will haunt you. ). This is a nightmare, is my Annabel really gone?. My eyes are stung by
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the sun. To shine on what I've done. Done. Done. . And I hope what happened here. Isn't a stain on us, dear. Dear. Dear. . When I leave. You can forget if it puts you. At ease. Ease. . I
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Imagine humanity's decline. Step inside my stain of mind. Infesting superiority. Infectious immorality, oh yeah Come worship the place no truths are told. Praise the land where sins are sold. No
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Imagine Humanity's decline. Step inside my stain of mind. Infesting superiority. Infectious immorality oh yeah. Come worship the place no truths are told. Praise the land where sins are told
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Imagine Humanity's decline. Step inside my stain of mind. Infesting superiority. Infectious immorality oh yeah. Come worship the place no truths are told. Praise the land where sins are told
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Imagine Humanity's decline. Step inside my stain of mind. Infesting superiority. Infectious immorality oh yeah. Come worship the place no truths are told. Praise the land where sins are told
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miss tear stain,. Would you entertain,. The thought of maybe having it all?. Could we ever get back together,. Or is never still a good time to call?. Are you still hot, girl, as a firecracker?. ‘Cause
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I got a black shoe lace painted face. I slit my wrist in a state of grace. I got dreadful clothes no-one knows. I bleed everynight from my broken nose. . My blood sinks down to the canvas. I'm
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Meet me in the middle,. Tell me something. That could change my mind. I couldn't let it be known,. This it is every time I refuse to say goodbye. . Been away for so long,. But I'm dying just
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in the water. Cleanse your heart of the stain. Cleanse your heart of the stain The river of love. Flows deep through the night. Rolls you in with the waves. Drags you out with the tides Swim out
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Song Soup Of The Day - The Vandals. Soup of the day. Flavor of the month. Stain in your pants from your bleeding cup. Sell out Buy in! Never gonna change! Cash out now buy a home on the range. 18
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Song Soup Of The Day - The Vandals. Soup of the day. Flavor of the month. Stain in your pants from your bleeding cup. Sell out Buy in! Never gonna change! Cash out now buy a home on the range. 18
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, shows you're growing old. Do it again I can't explain. The light sure seems cold Feel the pain. It leaves no stain. Feel the pain. The name of the game Drop some blues time to choose. Why your heart
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. Chorus. Oh my my oh hey hey. Here it comes, the big parade. Marching bands and barricades. Make way, for the big parade. Bridge. Verse. Canvas covered, canvas covered in resin. The violent men who dance
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. Chorus. Oh my my oh hey hey. Here it comes, the big parade. Marching bands and barricades. Make way, for the big parade. Bridge. Verse. Canvas covered, canvas covered in resin. The violent men who dance
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You wait by the window. Morning's breath on the sill. Idle hands given another try. So you wait and you savour the moment. Outside the canvas turned white. Ruby eyes in the fog. Rain washing
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Splendour. Fight for your Life!. Ready to start the duel begins. the best man wins in the end. A lunge and a feint, a parry too late. A cut to the chest and you're down. Seeing the stain then feeling the pain
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