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Turn the lights out, hard ties out and grope
Feed the body, break your oath and float
I’m tired of dying for you
And chatting with your ghost
No, you don’t need it
No, you should fight it
No, you don’t need it… no
Bite the bullet, sear your flesh and blow
Take the ransom, don’t look back and run
She’s tired of dancing for you and filling up your cup
No, you don’t need it
No, you should fight it
No, you don’t need it… no
Close your eyes
Seal your grave
Turn the lights out hard ties out and grope
Feed the body, break your oath and float
I’m tired of dying for you
And chatting with your ghost
And no…