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Blood On The Dance Floor Fallen Star

is dying Kids are crying The plans we've made Just rot away Your angel wings Will shine on me Like the blood on the strings My heart just falls in seems You fall

is dying Kids are crying The plans we've made Just rot away Your angel wings Will shine on me Like the blood on the strings My heart just falls in seems You fall

see, maybe then make my mind. So speak but close your eyes, and feel the blood rush. Lay so still or scream until this dance has slowed down to a heartbeat, and sweat falls

ask a nigga doing life if he had another chance but then again there's always the wicked that knew in advance dance forever with the devil on a cold

in the movies Fall back, matter fact back down 'Cause I just passed security without no pat down You can catch me in the bathroom blowing a sticky Or catch me on the dance floor

Yeah, see how we blowin' pa The lookout niggas holdin' fort like they was watchtowers Buggin' on how we went through, a half a brick every couple of hours So on and so on

m drinking and smoking Thinking and hoping This cell gon' open You can dance next to me, but don't throw an elbow I'll throw one back and leave blood on

, got cheddar to floss Guns under my bed, mask and a flashlight Living my life like everyday's my last night Alcoholic on toilets, I shit blood Foreign cars, models and stars

see how we blowin pa The lookout niggas holdin fort like they was watchtowers Buggin on how we went through, a half a brick every couple of hours So on and so on