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Another Breath Truth In The Television

Red Room confession, laughter into ruin, cornstarch blood washes easily away Bullet holes disappear in time but it's not real It's all a lie Red Room

stay home Let me live my dream, let me see another dawn Carmen, don't listen 'cause the cards have deceit Just slide him the money, we don't need a receipt Truth

thought Paid attention to the lessons that he taught Second hand me down blessing She was short on patience Carried person hated every day people The plight of the pessimist Habitual living daily schedule consisted of work Television

evening, she trudges The name, the blood is tainted with traces of lovers From up above, truth watches in bewilderment Comtemplating, how he isn't really feelin it Just another chapter of another movie picture Another

you know? What did you care? Another token tantrum to cover up the fear. What did you know? What did you care? Another institution, another cross to

hero the next you the villain we got up in this game just to try to make a living we hit you with the truth while you watching television but still these

thought Paid attention to the lessons that he taught Second hand me down blessing She was short on patience Carried person hated every day people The plight of the pessimist Habitual living daily schedule consisted of work Television

minute you the hero the next you the villain We got up in this game just to try to make a living We hit you with the truth while you watching television

hero the next you the villain we got up in this game just to try to make a living we hit you with the truth while you watching television but still these