Re: Song/Quote of the day! -
October 20th 2009, 12:17 AM
Tragedy bound, looking for clues
I'm starting to suspect she likes abuse.
I'm starting to feel like she doesn't feel.
Is there anybody in there?
Tragedy bound, she is a mess.
Her daddy was a demon watching her dress.
He shriveled her down, wore her like a crown.
Is there anybody in there?
All her life, she's bound to lose.
Tragedy bound, I feel sick.
Her daddy was killed, her feelings were mixed.
He wore a hole in her skin, now all the boys look in.
Is there anybody in there?
Tragedy bound, now she's stuck.
She can't even care enough to fuck.
She's cutting herself just to see if it works.
Is there anybody in there?
All her life, she's bound to lose
Tragedy bound, if I met this man.
What would I say?
How could I speak?
How could I speak...
"Kill the lights, These children learn from cigarette burns, fast cars, fast women, and cheap drinks. It feels right,
All these asphyxiated, self-medicated; take the white pill, you'll feel alright ."
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