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Cold as ice, my heart cries for
someone to love.
Broken chains, my only escape
from reality.
[chorus] Kids sing one, two, three four
five, real life's gonna burry you alive.
Six, seven, eight nine ten, then you're
gonna cry again.
I wondered, if i died would you bleed.
I hope that, death don't come straight for me.
I told you, don't try to control me.
But here you are now, pulling on my strings___.
[chorus]
But your pulling on my strings___.
[chorus]
Yanking on my chain___.
Then i'm gonna cry again___ yeah.
 Anarchy_TheWarHasStarted · Tue Nov 07, 2006 @ 06:21am · 2 Comments |
