Yellow bird flying get shot in the wing
good year for hunters and Christmas parties
and I hate and I hate and I hate and I hate elevator music
the way we fight
the way I'm left here silent
oh these little earthquakes
here we go again
oh these little earthquakes
doesn't take much to rip us into pieces
we danced in graveyards with vampires till dawn
we laughed in the faces of kings
never afraid to burn
and I hate and I hate and I hate and I hate disintegration
oh these little earthquakes
here we go again
oh these little earthquakes
doesn't take much to rip us into pieces
watching us wither black winged roses
that savely changed their color
I can't reach you I can't reach you
give me life give me pain give me myself again (5x)
oh these little earthquakes
here we go again
oh these little earthquakes
doesn't take much to rip us into pieces
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