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letra de bambi - stomach book

[intro – sample]
truthfully i dare you to die
bambi

[verse 1 – stomach book]
i’m in a nightmare, please don’t wake me up
a blurry face through a train window is crying
secret after secret, i’m calling your bluff
the worry fades in a stillborn daydream
life’s spent behind eyes, it’s never enough
so play a song on my little music box t–th
wine in my guts, there’s power in the blood
oh my dear, won’t you look at what you’ve done to me
to me, to me, to me

[verse 2 – stomach book]
i am a house that’s haunted by your love
so make me hurt, maybe then i’ll say i’m sorry
cold sallow skin just begging for your touch
a dissonant chord is buzzing in my eyes

[chorus – stomach book]
what a merry way to rot! (look at me when i’m talking to you!)
what a merry way to rot! (look at me when i’m talking to you!)
what a merry way to rot! (look at me when i’m talking to you!)
what a merry way to rot! (look at me when i’m talking to you!)
[verse 3 – zombae]
you came to me a dope fiend
now we don’t moshi moshi
on my back your carapace
all carried through the night with no sleep
i never questioned it when you needed to leech up off my neck
but now that payment’s overdue, i’m turning to the repo man
i need my f-cking blood back
my sweat
my tears
it’s all mine in the first place
tax time is here
slow down slow down slow down
is all i’m hearing from your head
why you so afraid of dying?
i thought you’re already dead
chasing all these terrors but you fear most is my heart
you’re a deer stuck in the road and you’re charging into a car
i give you health, you crave disease, lift you to glory, claim defeat
so if somebody’s gonna k!ll you then it might as well be me!

[bridge – zombae]
it’s not enough to spit on you, got nothing but my fists to use

i set up all these f-cking rules
they don’t mean anything to you
and if i didn’t love you so much it’d end in assault
urgh
[chorus – stomach book]
what a merry way to rot! (look at me when i’m talking to you!)
what a merry way to rot! (look at me when i’m talking to you!)
what a merry way to rot! (look at me when i’m talking to you!)
what a merry way to rot! (look at me when i’m talking to you!)

[outro – stomach book]
(look at me when i’m talking to you!)
(look at me when i’m talking to you!)
(look at me! look at me!)
(look at me when i’m talking to you!)
(look at me! look at me!)
(look at me when i’m talking to you!)

- stomach book

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