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Let's cut off my arm And see if it bleeds Pry open my skull See what makes me tick Punch in my lungs Don't let me breath Take my poor heart And wring it out Maybe now I'll know I'll know that I am a fool A fool so clever Tripped by my own manipulations Who was running the show? I thought I had the firm grip But you knew of the dark alleys And stole the virgin Your deceiving eyes Your false smile Your sincere voice And reassuring laugh Damn you Letras de cancionesThis hate can never be expressed How I would kill to be able Able to lay hands on you Dig out your eyes Scrape off your smile Fill your voice with fear Strangle your laugh Look at what you've made me Damn you, damn you I say! The rage is flowing It seeps through my soul I thought I was running the show I thought I was playing With your simple mind But I fell in love with you Who was running the show? From Letras Mania