| Sink your teeth into me
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| Bite so hard it bleeds, I need some answers more than ever, please!
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| We are fallen angels with no place to go we are fallen angels looking for a home
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| You are dead, you’re alive, but why?
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| You’re the empire, the rebellion, but why?
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| Look at your hands, holding them tight to your chest!
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| Look at your hands, what have they done to the wrists?
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| Reach your head into me stir up bitter memories
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| Steal my dreams while I’m asleep, please!
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| We are fallen angels with no place to go we are fallen angels looking for a home
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| You are dead, you’re alive, but why?
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| You’re the empire, the rebellion, but why?
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| Just, look at your hands, holding them tight to your chest!
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| Look at your hands, what have they done to the wrists?
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| My head turned with a doorknob, as you walked in the room, as you walked in the
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| room
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| My head turned with a doorknob, as you walked in the room, as you walked in the
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| room
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| You are dead, you’re alive, but why?
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| You’re the empire, the rebellion, but why?
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| You are dead, you’re alive, but why?
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| You’re the empire, the rebellion, but why? |