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Forget The Bomb I Never Coulda
Took 'Em All On Such A Human Waste
I Lament Them All My Tragedies
Are The Bitter Things I Love Their Taste
So Bring Me Down
There's A Whole World Here
And The Message Screams
"We All Wanna Drown
But Not Before We Get The Chance To Speak"
So I Gotta Know
She Said "Forget The Bomb" I Can't Explain
Why But She's Got Her Fingers Stuck In Between
Between Me And The Wall A Comedy
So Laugh At The Expense Of Me
So Bring Me Down
There's A Whole World Under Here
And The Message Screams
"We All Wanna Drown
But Not Before We Get The Chance To Speak"
So I Gotta Know Where I Gotta Be
I Don't Wanna Go But I Wanna Show
You Know All Those Little Things They Did To Me
I Don't Wanna Go But I'm Gonna Blow
'Cause What You Didn't Know Is That The Bomb Is Me
Forget The Bomb I Never Coulda
Killed 'Em All At Least Not On My Own Two Feet
It's An Acquired Taste Of Analogies
It's The Life Blowing Up On One Way Streets
I Bet You Didn't Know
That The Bomb Is Me
All The Little Things
They Did To Me
I Bet You Didn't Know
That The Bomb Is Me
I Know All About
The Little Things You Did To Me
- by The Angry Businessman |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/01/2014 |
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- Title: The Bomb Is Me
- Artist: The Angry Businessman
- Description: *Boom*
- Date: 07/01/2014
- Tags: bomb lyrics
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