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stand on your own with your son I'm the one with the gun mercy?s nothing but a whore mercy killing even more and you are wrong when I am right disbelievers are denied I'm so pretty so pretty on the inside without a sound no remorse I'm a freak and you're a whore Letras de cancionesI'd rather be nothing at all we?re both killers ?till we fall another dream another shout another trigger another cloud you didn't mean to break my jaws I didn't mean to stab in my claws a dirty face a rusty knive we shouldn't fuck while we drive and we?re so pretty so pretty on the outside chorus ... stand on your own with your son now you're the one with the gun mercy?s nothing but a whore mercy killing even more and I am wrong when you are right disbelievers are denied you're so pretty so pretty on the inside LISTEN TO THE BOMB [^] some days are just like this small spots on your skin where you cannot stop itching all day long and some people sure are nerve?wrecking as well an overtaking desire to get numb oh nothing to see through and no one to fuck with it's a silent wasteland (so) listen to the bomb everyone looks good tonight listen to this song our river runs dry listen to the bomb everyone looks good tonight listen to this song I love the sky there?s a place in my bedroom there?s a secret place where I can hide at daytime I shouldn't leave home when we loose gravity vomit horizontally I will hold your hand and listen to the bomb I replace my machine replaced by machines for the final neckbrake so listen to the bomb chorus ... rise above the flames sharpen your knives burn the meat and eat us alive black humour is something you might find From Letras Mania