I Die: You Die

This is not love

This is not even worth a point of view

In echo park, i

Pause for effect and whisper 'who are you?'



They crawl out of their holes for me

And i die: you die

Hear them laugh, watch them turn on me

And i die: you die

See my scars, they call me such things

Tear me, tear me, tear me





Now i have your names

Screaming 'you will suffer' and 'you're all too late'

Now i feel young

Does everything stop when the old dame fails?





They crawl out of their holes for me

And i die: you die

Hear them laugh, watch them turn on me

And i die: you die

See my scars, they call me such things

Tear me, tear me, tear me





But i'm still frightened by the telephone




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