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Pretty Girls Make Graves

bomb bikini Soldiers marching through the waves Towards another beached messiah While pretty girls make graves Pretty girls make graves Pretty girls make graves Pretty girls make graves Pretty girls make graves

Let's go to my apartment We'll pull the sheets up over our heads Forget all reasons to go outside Beats pulse, they're automatic Locked inside of my apartment Make

positive all the time Doesn't sit still, doesn't look well Give him something, make it chemical, chemical You'll feel better when you cannot feel See the strange girl

in your bedroom without the lights let's get old together make promises and lie but never let this city get the best of us grow apart from the things we love make

in the face 'Cause someone always wants to listen to hate It's just too bad you're so easy to ignore So oh no, oh no Here comes the girl with the ice

Night time's our security The stars watch us like guardian angels Skeletons of lives to come Just frames to fill with living and dying Signatures in

Headaches, handshakes, little blue pills to take I got my stereo on ten, I'm screaming Connelly's pain And I want to make it louder, louder, louder, louder

Been meeting in the back room Been gathering in the parking lot Been talking in the break room Of what were are doing with what we've got Been meeting

What's to tell you When normal comes naturally? Fleshy webbing Rots separate, yet so alive They found holes inside We've got holes inside Sights so