You look cool
Angels
For if words can take lives
Then your tongues the sharpest knife
I've seen laughs turn into cries
I've seen guns turn into eyes
Now I'm not afraid
To spit on that cute face... Oh what a face!
Then your tongues the sharpest knife
I've seen laughs turn into cries
I've seen guns turn into eyes
Now I'm not afraid
To spit on that cute face... Oh what a face!
Always... Always with a smile
It's killing you
That they're killing me
Bloody like London 88
Just like my conscience
Just like my lunch bag
I can draw you in the dark
Your eyes closed look like scars
Turn this way...turn this way with your blackened heart
So I know that you're alright
And Ill take you out tonight
Turn this way...turn this way with your blackened heart
No one can wear black like you
Except for Jack but he left town
I have
What's left of the plague?
YOU LOOK COOL
I can draw you in the dark
Your eyes closed look like scars
Turn this way...turn this way with your blackened heart
So I know that you're alright
And Ill take you out tonight
Turn this way...turn this way with your blackened heart
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