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By The Bleeders, Lets burn the bridges that have brought us to our
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By The Bleeders, As the tears roll down your face
There's no need to
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By The Bleeders, A mist like fog in the air that surrounds me
Whispers
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By The Bleeders, So afraid of the things I have done
Stop the race
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By The Bleeders, Yes time goes by
I can't learn to shut my
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By The Bleeders, I feel so tired and afraid of what is
These things
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By The Bleeders, Here is the door
Get out of our scene
No room for
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By The Bleeders, And through it all
These blood shed tears
Don’t count
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By The Bleeders, The vultures they, chew the bones, our remains (are all
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By The Bleeders, Through the bittersweet elegy
I think you'll find it's not hard
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By The Bleeders, Is it too late, cos the ship has sailed
Hopes and
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By The Bleeders, Stop the clocks, it's half past eight
Our time is up,
