• By The Birthday Massacre, The tragic comedy divine, Paints the way to peace of mind. Leaving
  • By The Birthday Massacre, They're getting ugly They're a horror show And now we're laughing Because they'll
  • By The Birthday Massacre, Hands cover whispers of the lovers' fright Fear-cloaked renditions of that
  • By The Birthday Massacre, [instrumental]
  • By The Birthday Massacre, And boys are so cold They speak without meaning The only time
  • By The Birthday Massacre, Lights out Boys sleepwalking on the weekend Black out Two nights killing off
  • By The Birthday Massacre, First place on a classroom wallEvery turn of the face
  • By The Birthday Massacre, Look around for a means to dissuade her attentionCan't remember
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