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The Distillers Sing Sing Death House

heart ain't nothing pure in here You close the door, I sing pleading Save me before you leave, you're leaving Sing, sing death house Sing, sing death house

I am the bullet and youre the bullseye WHen i hit theres nothing left Ive been living in a boundryless land I was blind but now ive got my sight back

One two three four THis is a war Yeah yeah yeah im desperate Im going back again Yeah im desperate Going back in style Going back a mile Dirty heroin

real tears Ill be on the run You come near me now girl Ill go get me a gun Ive never been to prison I dont know why I stared death down in its chambers

Murder murder a ripe blood stain Pulled the fucking trigger cause Im sick of it all Murder murder a ripe fucking hate Pulled the fucking trigger cause

i need My one heart felt too much from the start Ive seen people come and go Living large and living low You can build up your walls sitting on death

I am a death house haunted mirror Acerbic heart aint nothing pure in here I keep the memories of a broken you Sing sing the stories of a fractured few