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letra de burn - black eyes

[hugh mcelroy]
πλούσιοι και φτωχοί πεθαίνουν
και στο ίδιο χώμα μπαίνουν
πλούσιοι και φτωχοί πεθαίνουν
μόνο οι αναμνήσεις μένουν

[daniel martin-mccormick, hugh mcelroy]
k!ll your sh-tty parents, let their blood flow free
(you could tell that i wanted to leave, but)
across the hot concrete
(you did it anyway, you did it anyway)
c’mon, k!ll your sh-tty parents, last year’s waste accumulates
(you could tell that i wanted to live, but)
in gutters and streams
(you did it anyway, you did it anyway)

k!ll your sweet parents back home, divesting from
(every time i think i see your face: a daily assault)
those who’d leave their life before it’s begun
(every time i think i hear your voice: a deadly assault)
yeah, it’s already begun
(every time i think i smell your breath: a daily assault)
waiting crouched in dark corners, man, it’s time to get sprung
(every time i think i feel your warmth: a deadly assault)

flowers bloom, gazing out the window of your room
i didn’t think that spring could come this soon
i didn’t think that my life would end in ruin
i didn’t think that two bodies could be so in tune
it’s blasphemy, blast right past me
let me be a casualty
repent in absentia, actually
take me down to the bas-m-nt
i like it when you’re flagrant
coughing up more than blood
yeah, you know i can take it
[daniel martin-mccormick]
burn
burn
right
burn

in every possible respect, you’re getting left behind
eat sh-t, there’s no way to press rewind

[daniel martin-mccormick, hugh mcelroy]
walked back, obscured, quietly concealed
(you could tell that i wanted to leave, but)
tell me one single thought you’ve thought in your brain that’s for real
(you did it anyway, you did it anyway)
tell me how much you paid for that last meal
(you could tell that i wanted to live, but)
tell me two truths and a lie, i can see the appeal
(you did it anyway, you did it anyway)

well, monday comes quick and tuesday’s quite f-cked
(every time i think i see your face: a daily assault)
you’re turning 26 soon, i guess you’re sh-t out of luck
(every time i think i hear your voice: a deadly assault)
cornerstones, lynchpins, birds sucked into the engine
(every time i think i smell your breath: a daily assault)
crawling all the way back home from college, dependent
(every time i think i feel your warmth: a deadly assault)
[daniel martin-mccormick]
burn
burn
burn

i know a thing or two about feeling blue
i’ve felt it more than once when i’m alone with you

k!ll your sh-tty parents, pack it up, pack it in
k!ll your sh-tty parents, claim your kind and your kin
bless this mess, we’ll tidy up in the morning
drill a hole in my head, now that’s what i call boring
k!ll your sweet parents, l!ck the soles of their feet
rotten grain in the cupboard, there’s not much left to eat
for every degree, that much more to unlearn
the seasons are changing, i hope you’re ready to turn

burn, burn, burn, burn
burn, burn, burn, burn
burn, burn, burn, burn
burn, burn, burn, right
burn, right, burn, right
burn, right, burn, right

in every possible respect, you’re getting left behind
eat sh-t, there’s no way to press rewind

- black eyes

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