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- 07/19/2009
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- 08/13/1995
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Hey Miss Murder can I,
Hey Miss Murder can I,
Make beauty stay if I
Take my life?
Whoa oh oh
With just a look they shook,
And heavens bowed before him,
Simply a look can break your heart.
The stars that pierced the sky,
He left them all behind,
We’re left to wonder why,
He left us all
Behind.
Hey Miss Murder can I,
Hey Miss Murder can I,
Make beauty stay if I
Take my life?
Whoa oh oh
(Ohh)
Dreams of his crash won’t pass,
Oh how they all adored him,
Beauty will last when spiraled down.
The stars that mystifed,
He left them all behind.
And how his children cried,
He left us all
Behind.
Hey Miss Murder can I,
Hey Miss Murder can I,
Make beauty stay if I
Take my life?
Whoa oh oh
What's the hook, the twist,
Within this verbose mystery?
I would gladly bet my life upon it.
(Upon it).
That the ghost you love, your ray of light,
Will fizzle out,
Without hope.
(Davey makes sound with throat)
We're the empty set just floating through,
wraped in skin.
Ever searching for what we were promised.
Reaching for the golden ring we'd never let go,
Who would ever let us put our filthy hands upon it?
Hey Miss Murder can I,
Hey Miss Murder can I,
Make beauty stay if I
Take my life?
Whoa oh oh
Hey Miss Murder can I,
Hey Miss Murder can I,
Make beauty stay if I
Take my life?
Whoa oh oh
Hey Miss Murder can I,
Make beauty stay if I
Take my life?
Whoa oh oh
With just a look they shook,
And heavens bowed before him,
Simply a look can break your heart.
The stars that pierced the sky,
He left them all behind,
We’re left to wonder why,
He left us all
Behind.
Hey Miss Murder can I,
Hey Miss Murder can I,
Make beauty stay if I
Take my life?
Whoa oh oh
(Ohh)
Dreams of his crash won’t pass,
Oh how they all adored him,
Beauty will last when spiraled down.
The stars that mystifed,
He left them all behind.
And how his children cried,
He left us all
Behind.
Hey Miss Murder can I,
Hey Miss Murder can I,
Make beauty stay if I
Take my life?
Whoa oh oh
What's the hook, the twist,
Within this verbose mystery?
I would gladly bet my life upon it.
(Upon it).
That the ghost you love, your ray of light,
Will fizzle out,
Without hope.
(Davey makes sound with throat)
We're the empty set just floating through,
wraped in skin.
Ever searching for what we were promised.
Reaching for the golden ring we'd never let go,
Who would ever let us put our filthy hands upon it?
Hey Miss Murder can I,
Hey Miss Murder can I,
Make beauty stay if I
Take my life?
Whoa oh oh
Hey Miss Murder can I,
Hey Miss Murder can I,
Make beauty stay if I
Take my life?
Whoa oh oh
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