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On the day Chicago locked its doors for goodOur headless chickens pushed and pecked along their Southbound routeTo cluck the atrocity, their beaks are posturingAt and old vampire; the forest fireAny day our windy city's gonna blow it out for youI'll keep a horseshoe on my step, I'll keep a cross around my neckWhile draping garlic above our bedAll good luck, amulets and aids will dab your forehead, keep you safeFrom the forest fire rageOur fine crystal will cling, we'll drink to anythingIf it keeps the highways moving, keeps commuting smooth for youI'm drawing a bloodbath with or without youOn the day the fire nibbled your neighborhoodWe guard our brimstone as if it was gravestoneWhile the blaze was blown loose, our cottage knees shakingThe flames were giggling with the embers beaming, its chest its beatingThat little house we made gets gobbled up by flamesI'll mash my foot down on the gas of any black cat that cross my pathThan to risk it and lay it in my lapWe keep our umbrellas down here, we toss the salt behind our earsThe good looks weren't worth the seven yearsWith tightly coiled springs that snap for anythingWe're gonna keep a lighter to it, even while it burns for youLetras de cancionesI'm going to heaven with or without youI'll keep a horseshoe on my step, I'll keep a cross around my neckDraping garlic above our bedAll ladder legs we walk around, no burning flags will touch the groundThe same one that our cracks we found, and I swear to God...I'll bury a bible in these halls, I'll bury a black cat between the wallsGood luck, Godspeed, God damn you allGod damn you all From Letras Mania