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alone i will wait for you no more you fucking whore i've killed myself long enough now it's time for me to be on my way pick up the phone load it up i like the sound the gun makes when you fly right through my ears you stay with me and leave me cold and lifeless you suck me dry over the phone i die i won't stand by i will not die you're as sharp as a razor so stay away from me your love will leave a scar on my wrist you lose From Letras Mania