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Turn your back on your past
make your mark with a crime that lasts
'Guns don't kill...' but bullets do
and I've been saving one for you
Hold me down I can feel a seizure coming
think I took too much marazine
Saw blade bits tearing tendons from your neck
like so much knives through bread
til you head sags and falls to the ground
cashmere crush covered in smoke
I'm All Cried Out
Soldiers march a red sunset
blood soaked babies on bayonets
The flag still waves for all to see
like moonlight on my machete
Hold me down I can feel a seizure coming
think I took too much marazine
Saw blade bits tearing tendons from your neck
like so much knives through bread
til you head sags and falls to the ground
cashmere crush covered in smoke
I'm all cried out, I'm all cried out, cried out, I'm all cried out,
cried out, I'm all cried out, I'm all cried out
Hold me down I can feel a seizure coming
think I took too much marazine
Saw blade bits tearing tendons from your neck
like so much knives through bread
til you head sags and falls to the ground
cashmere crush covered in smoke
I'm all cried out
- Album:
- Scripture (EP)
- Light Year Anniversary
- Miscellaneous
- Sisters of the Red Death
- Between the Never and the Now
- White Knuckled Substance
- Blackout Analysis
- Bim Sherman Compilation
- Cut Your Noose
- Summer Rocks
- WBCN 4: 20 II: More Hits
- The Loveless Records Lucky 13
- CMJ New Music Monthly, Volume 110: March 2003
- Rock Sound: Music With Attitude, Volume 47
- Shatterday
- Promo Only: Modern Rock Radio, October 2003
- 6 Kisses: A Blatant Reminder of Why We Are Alive
- Silhouette Serenade [EP]
- Alternative Times, Volume 63
- Zumiez 2.1