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EVERYONE KNOWS HE'S THE ONE TO BLAME 
TRADED EVERYTHING FOR A SLICE OF FAME 
IT USED TO BE LOVE, BUT HE FELL FROM GRACE
AND SHE WOULD DO ANYTHING IF HE KISSED HER FACE

WON'T BE LONG NOW 
HE'S GONNA DRINK HIMSELF INTO THE GROUND 

ALWAYS SAID HE'D MAKE A WAY SOMEHOW
EVERY DEMON IN HIS SOUL IS LAUGHING NOW
BRIGHT LIGHTS ARE A BREEDING GROUND - 
EVERY SIN COMES CRAWLING OUT 

THE SMALL TOWN THING THEY USED TO BE 
GOT WIRED UP SHUT WITH THE GAP IN HER TEETH 
HE STARTED DRESSING DAPPER SO THE WORLD WOULD THINK 
HE WAS MADE OUT OF SOMETHING 

THE AIR IS COLD AND THE PAIN IS LOUD 
A FEW SAD EYES HAVE GATHERED AROUND 
HE'S ALL ALONE - JUST LIKE THE BIRD SHE FOUND 

WON'T BE LONG NOW 
HE'S GONNA DRINK HIMSELF INTO THE GROUND