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Tekster: Handguns. Scream Goodbye.

You only say ?I love you? when you?ve had to much to drink.
To be completely honest, I could care less if I sink.
I won?t fall asleep without wishing you?d disintegrate.
This bed is like an early grave and I am sinking deep into the dirt.
Scream goodbye, at the top of my lungs tonight. Scream goodbye.
You?re a fake and you?re a liar.
Scream goodbye, at the top of my lungs tonight.
Scream goodbye. Let your words fuel the fire.
I won?t sit around waiting for things to change.
Pounding my head against the wall always makes me feel the same.
I can?t count how many times I just bit my tongue.
I?m losing all my balance and my mouth is filling up with blood again.
I don?t regret a thing I did, I don?t regret a thing I said.
I?d drive nails into my ears to get your voice out of my head.
And I would rather die, or staple gun my eyes then have to see your face again,
You're wasting all my time.
You're wasting all my time so scream goodbye.