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Alpha Centauri
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Miss America
Shackle my hands Fall to my knees Destroying my heart Your pandemic disease You're my leprosy Diseased You're my leprosy Yeah give me some scars Pretend like you're mine Have a night on the town Show me a good time
Miss America so bloodless Build, destroy, then repeat the process
You've been indulging too much Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Pounded those nails into your hands You wear a crown upon your head The guilt will bring you down again Keep an eye on your back An eye on the front A foot in the grave Cause I'm on the hunt
I can't get over you This can't be the end Just call it off and make me whole again Just put this love to rest In a six foot grave
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