Cowards Die Many Times
Yet another song based on proverbs. Bored.You stare into my eyes
You kill off my false intentions
Cause you're so damn scared
Cause your skin's so pale
Because you never wanted it to be like this
And ohhhh, how we wanted it to be
Another just you and me
Cast out on the Jersey shores
Like the Pencey song goes
But no, you're not going anymore
Hold your breath whilst I rip out your throat
Hold my hand whilst I cut out your heart
We are the saviors of darkness
The purveyors of sadness
The kids in the alleyways
The papers tell you to fear
I care nothing for your lies
I'll ignore your poor excuses
And you're right to be scared
And your eyes are so fragile
When I expect you to be dying
But no, what you'll never see
It's never gonna beyou and me
I'm not living this lie anymore
Likenesses of cascading throes
This lack of madness is a bore
Hold your breath whilst I rip out your throat
Hold my hand whilst I cut out your heart
We are the saviors of darkness
The purveyors of sadness
The kids in the alleyways
The papers tell you to fear
And hold in your hand the fragmented heart
Hold it out and watch it bleed
Endlessly
[Spoken] I swear all these bullets couldn't make me break sweat
And never ever will I let
You live another day
Because you kill me by just being alive
You kill off my false intentions
Cause you're so damn scared
Cause your skin's so pale
Because you never wanted it to be like this
And ohhhh, how we wanted it to be
Another just you and me
Cast out on the Jersey shores
Like the Pencey song goes
But no, you're not going anymore
Hold your breath whilst I rip out your throat
Hold my hand whilst I cut out your heart
We are the saviors of darkness
The purveyors of sadness
The kids in the alleyways
The papers tell you to fear
I care nothing for your lies
I'll ignore your poor excuses
And you're right to be scared
And your eyes are so fragile
When I expect you to be dying
But no, what you'll never see
It's never gonna beyou and me
I'm not living this lie anymore
Likenesses of cascading throes
This lack of madness is a bore
Hold your breath whilst I rip out your throat
Hold my hand whilst I cut out your heart
We are the saviors of darkness
The purveyors of sadness
The kids in the alleyways
The papers tell you to fear
And hold in your hand the fragmented heart
Hold it out and watch it bleed
Endlessly
[Spoken] I swear all these bullets couldn't make me break sweat
And never ever will I let
You live another day
Because you kill me by just being alive
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