Theres poison in my drinking glass
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Don't stop just sip it down
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And in a swirling masquerade of sound
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My body hits the ground
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I'm beautiful when I'm asleep,
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martini kisses land
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on my blistered bloody scarlet lips
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the bottles in my hand
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Burn out not fade away
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Burn out not fade away - X2
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Burn out not fade away/
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I'll speak in riddles so you can understand
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I'll draw in pencil so you can trace with pen
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So in love with me, like sand to wet feet
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I'll write both our names into the wet concrete.
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We're glistening like silver spoons
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Beneath the summer night
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Oh can you smell the subtle hint of frost
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As the flowers start to cry
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The Autumn winds are bringing graves
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To all the emerald trees
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They're so beautiful in their dismay
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The colors slowly bleed
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Burn out not fade away
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Burn out not fade away - X2
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Burn out not fade away/
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I'll speak in riddles so you can understand
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I'll draw in pencil so you can trace with pen
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So in love with me, like sand to wet feet
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I'll write both our names into the wet concrete.
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The pawns will fade away
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Burn out not fade away
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Burn out not fade away
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The king's at his checkmate
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Burn out not fade away
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Burn out not fade away
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And I sit here with a sick grin
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Choking as I laugh until I die
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Burn out not fade away
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Burn out not fade away
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Burn out not fade away
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Burn out not fade away
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Martini Kiss
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Senses Fail |