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And F#mit's 4am and Dwe will stalk again The Aprincess and her bitter A7queen.
On the F#m4th day of July DDeep in summers eye,
A A7 (ring) Naked like the truth should always be.
So F#mspeak your kDnives.
(Don't follow, with your foot)
F#mAll this pain Dhere,
(All comes from your dry lung)
F#mI won't lisDten
(Your rhetoric is fleeting)
My F#mlies are fixed with Dglue. F#mComing straight from off the water
DSunburned face and drunken father F#mCrying as she's carving in her Dflesh.
And F#mit's 4am and Dwe will stalk again The Aprincess and her bitter A7queen.
On the F#m4th day of July DDeep in summers eye,
A A7 (ring) Naked like the truth should always be.
F#mThis false aDrt
(Of palm trees and trash heaps)
F#mThis burning bDed
(Where my ghost will now sleep)
F#mWatching romance from a far seat DBleeding from the glass on my feet
F#mLearning that I love the smell of fDlesh. And F#mit's 4am and Dwe will stalk again
The Aprincess and her bitter A7queen. On the F#m4th day of July
DDeep in summers eye, ANaked like the truth should always A7be.
An F#mangel on his two knees DArms stretched towards the red sea
Of Aviolence and a sultry A7tongue The F#mscenic view of carnage
DCaused by the sword in his hands The Abeauty resonates in A7birth.
It's F#mplain to Dsee the Awind beneath the A7trees. F#mFlowing Dfree, the Asummer breeze is A7sweet.
I F#mlay in Dspace Achoked by my own A7air. I F#mlove the Dtaste Aof your blackened A7lips.
And F#mit's 4am and Dwe will stalk again The Aprincess and her bitter A7queen.
On the F#m4th day of July DDeep in summers eye,
ANaked like the truth should always A7be