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| The Used Miscellaneous CUA :::Cut Up Angels::: If we cut out the bad well then we'd have nothing left Like I cut up your mouth the night I stuffed it all in And you lied to the angel said I stabbed you to death If we go at the same time they'll clean up the mess Watched you bite into the bottle watched me kick out the chair Let you chew up the glass and laughed as you just hung there I have thought of rose petals mostly perfect and pure I thought of your petals and the abuse they've been through I lost my head you couldn't come this lust to my brain almost feels like a gun you lost your head and I couldn't come this lust to my brain almost feels like a gun you lost your head. I told the angels can't stay in heaven asked the devil... ~~~Sorry but I'm readin' these out of the book. These Lyrics might not match hot the song goes, but that's all of the words in the song. the only parts that may be wrong are where the chorus is.~~~ Thanks for Readin' -Wayne Roberts |
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