Friday 4 April 2008 photo 3/11
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Like a target drawn across my chest
Shes a bullet in Russian Roulette
You said youd never turn your back on me (Rescue me, rescue me)
Would you stand by me and bury me? (Bury me)
Why don't we end this lie
I can't pretend this time
I need a friend to find
My broken mind before it falls to pieces
(This Suffering) Every time
You tried to leave me (This Suffering) blind
You ll never close (This Suffering) my eyes
Misery won't get the best of me
Cause now I'm calling yes I'm calling on your bluff
Throw down the cards I've had enough
Annons
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