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Philosophical Significance Of Shooting My Sister In The Face. An Essay By James Secord Lyrics Artist(Band):Alexisonfire
Everything was gone With this bullet In my sister's face Maybe then they Won't hear the screams Pull the trigger The mirror hurts us, the music notes And wonder how they won't be Times are hard enough Without days like these If you cry hard enough Maybe they'll hear your screams Life is rested, splattered neck Put a bullet in your own sister's Face Nothing now I won't be, won't be 'Cause I am back again Black cats, red dogs Breakfast, rapist Rough bread, not dead Goodbye, rapist God damn me With a simple bullet The shit is simple You left a dead bullet Everything is, everything is dull, gone, gone Is dull Song Evaluation Song not yet rated. Please log in to rate this song. No comments on this song yet. Please log in to comment on this song. If you find some error in Philosophical Significance Of Shooting My Sister In The Face. An Essay By James Secord Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Review about Philosophical Significance Of Shooting My Sister In The Face. An Essay By James Secord Bad Recording Of A Really Cool Song | Reviewer: Anonymous | 3/6/2007 j. Is this review helpful to you? Yes No love | Reviewer: kimmyfews | 6/6/2006 this song is absolutly insanely awesome and i love it. georges screams are so intense. love! Is this review helpful to you? Yes No Review the song Philosophical Significance Of Shooting My Sister In The Face. An Essay By James Secord The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Alexisonfire" Music | | ||||||||||||
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