Masked man come walkin' in
Got pocket wrists and double barrel shotgun, I caught one
Too soon and know not to
I'm a virgin, victim, villain, random passerby
I been hurt and honey I don't even know why
Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry
Someone check the kids, make sure they are still alive
I don't see how you think you can come to me
And bitch to me
Lay out your problems
Like ancient history
Like I ain't got no other shit to do
I love you baby
But my lips are turnin' blue
But my lips are turnin' blue
But my lips are turnin' blue
Salt licking my wounds
Talking in tongues, 'bout to go boom
Earth-shattering news
It's all bad I assume
I'm a mostly moral master blaster, petty crime
I am certain of this one thing: I was born to die
Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry
Someone check the kids, make sure they are still alive
I don't see how you think you can come to me
And bitch to me
Lay out your problems
Like ancient history
Like I ain't got no other shit to do
I love you baby
But my lips are turnin' blue
But my lips are turnin' blue
But my lips are turnin' blue
But my lips are turnin' blue
But my lips are turnin' blue
My lips are turnin' blue
But my lips are turnin' blue
My lips are turnin' blue
But my lips are turnin' blue
But my lips are turnin' blue
Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry
But my lips are turnin' blue
Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry
But my lips are turnin' blue
Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry
But my lips are turnin' blue
Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry
But my lips are turnin' blue
I don't see how you think you can come to me
And bitch to me
Lay out your problems
Like ancient history
Like I ain't got no other shit to do
I love you baby
But my lips are turnin' blue
My lips are turnin'
But my lips are turnin' blue
My lips are turnin'
But my lips are turnin' blue
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