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you'd kill yourself wouldn't you you'd kill yourself wouldn't you you'd put yourself in pieces if you felt someone could use your pieces wouldn't you you'd do it hardly thinking go for random cuts relieving how you wanted badly to be an airplane to take us to your air space the only place where you can stop the shaking you've got all the gasoline one could ever ever need say tell that to the one who tell that to yourself- you illustrate your grave disorder walking holes into the floor tracking drags your fingers alligned along those locked wide open doors say it to yourself no one's gonna do it for you so shouldn't you Letras de cancionesyou've got it all blacklined in measured time a stencil mind unveils the sleeping motor dreaming on while your shoulders sink oh no wonder you sleep on edge like maybe if they want me they can take me but they're gonna have to drag my feet from the drain From Letras Mania