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Once a bond of love and trust,
That's all but faded away.
We're nothing but a shell of what we used to be,
Cold and bitter from this decay.
What good will ever come of this?
Another clenched fist, or another kiss?
It won't change, it never will.
Out with the old and in the with kill.
I feel harmed and dangerous.
I feel harmed and dangerous.
Temperatures rise, talking on the phone.
We bitch, we moan and nag.
I'm sick of the abuse that comes with working
it
out.
I need a fucking body bag.
Nothing you say can ever change my mind
'Cause I'm not fine.
You've hurt me for the last time.
You've had your fun; now I'll have mine.
I feel harmed and dangerous.
I feel harmed and dangerous.
I feel harmed and fucking dangerous.
- Album:
- Harmed And Dangerous