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Washing off last night's fake blood From an even faker cut Some poor girl's bleedin', bleedin' All over everything I own Merry Christmas, Hare Krishnas Don't you wish you had it as good as I do Nothing new to report from the floor of the airport, oh oh oh They took my baby; they took it from me That's the worst thing you could have done to yourselves Now I'm out for black magic revenge on all of your friends There's a pet death comin' Washing off last night's fake blood From an even faker cut Some poor girl's bleedin', bleedin' All over everything I own Diamond death, there's nothing left for you and me But a paper cut down from a family tree Its leaves changing; now everything's gonna change Washing off last night's fake blood From an even faker cut Some poor girl's bleedin', bleedin' Letras de cancionesAll over everything I own Take my shrunken head from your shelf Witch doctor with your potions and spells You're just another evil girl I will have to forget It's such a fantasy with her, I don't have to pretend That this isn't happening to me again Don't look here when you lose all your friends Yeah, you can disrobe, take off all of your clothes Look at you now, you're the one who's exposed From Letras Mania