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letra de singe - when thieves are about

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board the windows, dim the lights
i won’t go down without a fight
that’s why i wrote this song
(what can i say? i didn’t choose to be this way)
to drench the world in black and white
out of mind, out of my sight
you know you don’t belong
(i think it’s true – my life is better without you)
all along the walls we’re painting
i can’t say i haven’t tried moving on
i changed all the locks just to find out you’re still inside
you doused your life in gasoline
took twenty years to feel the heat
i’ve been ablaze here all this time
stoking the flames under my feet
this liver’s tired, these lungs are broke
i fill the hole with pills and smoke
no peace within’ this f-ckin’ sp-ce
now’s not the time
now’s not the place
this tangled tape preaching your song
is set on mute but lingers on
let’s re-record this one
conceal tattooed skin i’ve got beneath my sleeve
(conceal tattooed skin i’ve got)
all along the walls we’re painting
i can’t say i haven’t tried, moving on
i changed all the locks just to find out you’re still inside
you doused your life in gasoline
took twenty years to feel the heat
i’ve been ablaze here all this time
stoking the flames under my feet
this liver’s tired, these lungs are broke
i fill the hole with pills and smoke
no peace within’ this f-ckin’ sp-ce
now’s not the time
now’s not the place
let it die
we will never be rectified
we will never be rectified
we will never be
(st-tched the pieces together with spoons and guns)
(fixed the patch for a minute, but came undone)
subvert, then bestow
it’s too late to forego the synapses linked in your head
reaching a new low
it’s my turn to let go and kindle what’s left of these shreds
all along the walls we’re painting
i can’t say i haven’t tried, moving on
i changed all the locks just to find out you’re still inside
you doused your life in gasoline
took twenty years to feel the heat
i’ve been ablaze here all this time
stoking the flames under my feet
this liver’s tired, these lungs are broke
i fill the hole with pills and smoke
no peace within’ this f-ckin’ sp-ce
now’s not the time
now’s not the place
you just straggle on
but you still straggle on

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