We could be perfect one last night,
And die like star crossed lovers when we fight.
And we can settle this affair,
If you would shed your yellow.
Take my hand and then
We'll solve the mystery of laceration gravity,
This riddle of revenge.
Please understand that it has to be this way and

Stand
Up f___ing tall,
Don't let them see your back and
Take
My f___ing hand,
And never be afraid again.

We've only got one chance to put things at an end,
And cross the patron saint of switchblade fights.
You said,
We're not celebrities,
We spark and fade,
They die by threes
I'll make you
Understand,
And you can trade me for an apparation

Stand
Up f___ing tall,
Don't let them see your back and
Take my f___ing hand,
And never

Trust.
You said, who put the words in your head?
Oh how wrong we were to thinking
That immortality meant never dying.

Stand...
Take my f___ing hand...
Take my f___ing...

Stand up f___ing tall
Don't let them see your back
Take my f___ing hand
and never be afraid again

(Screams)
Just because my hand's around your throat!

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