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Member Since: 4/9/2007
Influences:
Sounds Like: "funeral"
by andrea ball
no where to go to rest your head, no ones lying in your bed
I was pickin up the slack I'm the only one whose got your back
pull up your boots put on your vest, rollin in your sundays best
strapped all your guns to your chest with on last and final request
ten feet between us the crowd around in awe of my bridal gown
silence arests us final hour 10 pangs from the clock tower
-oh oh oh-
I hit the ground dropped my gun dust went flying and I'm starin in to the sun,
gasps from this small town everyone, gathered round
-oh oh oh-
If you really were a man you'd say so
but you just whiped out all your guns and now your layin low,
i'm tired of the scenery and you are tired of loving me
so this is how it ends, look how were dressed
now there's a heart shaped wound in my chest
-oh oh oh-
this is a funeral,
put me underground
isn't it beautiful
orange sky hitting the dust,
goodbye, goodluck
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