Born And Raised To Handle Tragedy
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Born And Raised To Handle Tragedy
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So wake up and wipe your eyes
Our end is present and in sight
A bastard child of a social whore
A wild girl of a sensual loss
Holding back the fool again
Giving up the fool pretends again
This message is for anyone who dares to see the face
Of a world filled with alleys and your living wrecks
The disenchanted, the romantics of your kiss
I don't need your love to disconnect me
I took her cloth and rubbed the blood off my face
I touched her lips with a silent pace of my own
They taste like the devils sweat that i am drowning in
And with the angels tears, i'll never be thirsty again
So take me down
Let's lose ourselves
This may be the last time
I can look into your eyes
Oh yea.
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