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Heavy like a thousand pounds
What if I told you now?
To carry the smell of death is
Harder than it sounds
Heavy like a thousand pounds
I bite my lips and look around
You said
My
dear,
it
smells
like
corpse
in
here
Bring out, bring out your dead
Bring out, bring out your dead
Bring out, bring out your dead
Bring out, bring out your dead
Pull out the speakers now
What comes out I will allow
I didn't come here to die
Dare to see what's inside
It feels like suicide
My favorite corpse I like to hide
Who am I without
My skeleton friend?
Without the rules I bend
Can these broken bones mend?
Scared if I let it all out
You will know what I'm about
And the void, what do I fill it with
Once that corpse is gone
Bring out, bring out, bring out, bring out
Bring out, bring out your dead
Bring out, bring out your dead
Bring out, bring out your dead
Bring out, bring out what's dead
Bring out your dead
Pull out the speakers now
What comes out I will allow
I didn't come here to die
Dare to see what's inside
It feels like suicide
My favorite corpse I like to hide
When I let this corpse out
He will bite your soul
It'll make you bleed
When I let this corpse go
Will you do the same?
Will you let him go? Let go
Pull out the speakers now
What comes out I will allow
I didn't come here to die
Dare to see what's inside
It feels like suicide
My favorite corpse I like to hide
When I let this corpse out
He will bite your soul
It'll make you bleed
When I let this corpse go
Look me in the eye
And let me know I'm not dead
- Album:
- Miscellaneous
- With Shivering Hearts We Wait
- The Black Rose (EP)
- The Great Depression
- About A Burning Fire
- Silence
- A Thought Crushed My Mind
- Blindside
- R.I.P.
- Blindside 7
- Pitiful
- Sleepwalking
- All of Us
- I Know Why You Dress in Black
- Black Rose Ep
- Channel Z: The Best Of, Volume 3
- Modern Rock: August 2004
- Alternative Times, Volume 29
- Drops of Fire
- The Best of Taste of Chaos