Oh hold the rifle up to my chin Your bell rings out, it's deceiving The womb is the safest place I've ever been So carry me home baby, let me back in
No way
Oh hello psycho, is that you in the mirror again? I can't escape the feeling you'll be here till the end I've been kissing the grave of a ghost that breathes The ghost has an army of thieves and they're coming for me Hey yeah
I won't believe in dying to live I won't pay for what I do not need I want to release I want to be free
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