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С
Heaven is a place where people die pretty
E
Stars don't lie and there's cash in the kitty
Am C
Running from the rocks, there's water for the lips
D F
To ease your mouth and bathe your fist

I see papers and papers
Stacked up in formation
Which mean much before
They’re lined in the fire

As a bottomless heat goes
To harness your anger
Your blood and

I’m running through the backdoor
My head across the sky
Hoping that my god will let me in
As the people start to notice
They scream “oh man, better wake him up”
Hey kid you’ll never want to follow him

But the rich kids on the corner

I will run you
Like a thread
Cause my wounded eyes
Will see again

Make peace with the sky
It's rain may bring you hope
But no siren will call

I lost my english soul,
Pulling out the corpse,
Sheltering in the Trenches again,
crying for a lose,
i let my arms down,
walked away in a trance,
there's parts of me layed out,
all over france,

She lays her head down on the wheel
Laughing at the nicknames she gives to all her friends
She calls me a sinner ‘cause I love to sing and steal
Oh she stole my heart and didn’t make amends
She sung out of the window of the man who broke her heart
I call myself a hero but I couldn’t choose a name
I asked about his reason she began to fall apart
I guess the boy just didn’t feel the same