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Dried Blood
02:28
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Bloodshot eyes
Too many beers
Nothing to show for it
Save my brother
And bragging rights
Not giving up
Wine stained lips,
Too many lies
My family tears each other down
Not you two
Why can't you by nice?
It's just us and them..
Why can't we share our blood
There's not a lot of laughter
Not a lot of love
Pretty soon
It's all dried blood
Not a lot of laughter
Not a lot of love
Pretty soon were gonna be, dried blood
Pretty soon were gonna be, dried blood
Bloodshot eyes from too many tears
No one to listen to me
Save my mother
For the millionth time
For the millionth time, you pick me up
For the millionth time, we share our blood
Not a laughter
Not a lot of love
Pretty soon we're gonna be, dried
Not a lot of laughter in my family
Pretty soon... DRIED BLOOD
Pretty soon
It's all dried blood
Not a lot of laughter
Not a lot of love
Pretty soon were gonna be, dried blood
Pretty soon were gonna be, dried blood
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LIYE
02:33
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You say you love me
I don't understand
Got no future
I saw that look in your eyes
I know you lie
With stories I don't buy
Who do you think you're fooling
That look in your eyes
Why do you say what you don't mean?
No need to listen with that look in your eyes
Why can't you accept the way things are?
No need for words when you're lying to yourself
Lying to yourself
With that look in your eyes
Say you want me
Standing by your side
There's no reason
With that look in your eyes
It's all an illusion
Don't care what you want
It's all an illusion
I see that look in your eyes
Why do you say what you don't mean?
No need to listen with that look in your eyes
Why can't you accept the way things are?
No need for words when you're lying to yourself
Lying to yourself
With that look in your eyes
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Late for Life San Diego, California
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