EXTRA KOOL

EXTRA KOOL - Dead Bang/ Mascara Suicide Girls lyrics

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Gluttony is a hobby, weather weak stomach or spoon feed, smile, fuck and bleed,

We all die to break bread, cheap whores and a hallowed little life style, sit

Tight, cut thumbs, it will be awhile, still bitter biting tongues sports the

Masquerade, we're all broken habits, and he's got me dead bang!

If all of Denver died, I swear to all, I wouldn't really cry, I'd tap my fingers

On the glass, see who's left alive, try to hide the bodies, as I creep across

The ashes, set myself a picnic with a tummy full of matches, still lost try to

Get inside the window, God is on my sleeve telling me, I'll never get home.

I got to touch the corpses, just to see there not sleeping, I never trust

Myself, God smiles, I start weeping, I set my hands a blaze, he puts them out in

The toilet bowl, that's the price of all my sins, the lord has left me zero, I

Ask why not me, and why did you take my earth? still grins, he points to me, and

Says you killed my words, forever lost empty heads, so I took your friends, even

Took the loved ones for the list, it never ends, I say that all depends, my girl

Loves and says your beautiful, he replied, she broke my rules and bent my words,

Just to be with, I said your absolute,

Your to be this worlds Savior, slightly sighs and shakes his head, he says, I

Did this world a favor, you see your all hand made, reeking havoc in my fish

Tank, take my name in vain, blame me, so I can play the bate, I'm sick of all

The crying in my world, I am absolute...

I start to break the glass, climb in and start to look around, I see my family silent,

Bodies tossed lifeless on the ground, I start to dig there holes, such a nice nuclear

Family, drop em off one by one, watch the ground take em happily, I say a want them

Back, and please wash away our sins, God speaks, spreads his arms, point's his

Fingers to my limbs, he says, you really want them back, I'll give you land and everything

You need, the devil's not real, and yet you hide him in your sleep, close your eyes, your

Still weak, love is real don't you think? I say, all I can is everything, and thank you for your

Help, pull yourself from my sleeve, fix the problems that you dealt, he says, the answers

In your hands, just write away there deaths, this is why I saved your skin, when you tried

To burn yourself, I say, I want them all back, still I'll never be a holy man, thank you for

The life, smiles deep, and start to walk again, he says, we're all broken men, simply lost

When put to test, take the pen and start to write, breath the life of ant-death, now I find we

Never met, sit soft my eyes open, drag the ink across the page, try to fix all that's broken,

He says, nows the time to pray, and please remember what I say, because we're all broken

Habits, and I got you dead bang...

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