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Song the Bullets Sing
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Oh it's a sick, sad world we live in
You're either at the haunt, haunt, haunt
While the haut monde clock still ticks
Or getting hot, hot, hot at the bottom of the local crypt
So put the dagger in my heart and p-p-put the poison on my lips
And please try not to act so surprised
When I'm the one who flips the script
(Bullets sing)
When you feel my pain (bullets sing)
And the blood, it stains (bullets sing)
The only requiem will be the song the bullets sing
I'm not a mess God made, I'm the messenger of goddamn death
I'm at the masquerade, I'm the only one wearing red
And now you're handing me a dagger, acting like you think I'm your Juliet
But I don't need a Romeo, and I ain't dying for some weak-ass man
(Bullets sing)
When you feel my pain (bullets sing)
And the blood, it stains (bullets sing)
The only requiem will be the song the bullets sing
(Bullets sing)
When the mask comes off (bullets sing)
And the party stops (bullets sing)
I wanna see you drop
So let em' sing like "la-la-la-la"
No, don't you know?
They'd see us strung up by our throats
I won't let you down
The blood will be my avatar and seal, so just give me the gun
(Give me the gun)
So give me the gun
(Give me the gun)
Give me the gun
(Give me the gun)
Give me the gun!
(Give me the gun!)
Give me the gun!
Give me the gun!
Give me the-
Gun!
Give me the gun!
(Give me the gun!)
So give me the-
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(Oh it's a sick, sad world we live in)
(You're either at the haunt, haunt, haunt)
(While the haut monde clock still ticks)
(Or getting hot, hot, hot at the bottom of the local crypt)
(So put the dagger in my heart and p-p-put the poison on my lips)
(Bullets sing)
When you feel my pain (bullets sing)
And the blood, it stains (bullets sing)
The only requiem will be the song the bullets sing
(Bullets sing)
When the mask comes off (bullets sing)
And the party stops (bullets sing)
I wanna see you drop
So let em' sing like "la-la-la-la-la"
(Bullets sing)
When you feel my pain (bullets sing)
And the blood, it stains (bullets sing)
The only requiem will be the song the bullets
Sing, sing, sing
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