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D You've got to be the one, smile of porceF#lain Bullet holes in your tongue, PlexiglasesD bones Dough of angel's F#breath, the eyes of a mannequin
Put on a hell of a show
Solid Ggold, fresh young fF#ace king of a lBmovely plAace Cynical lGife wash your fF#ace Tryin' to mEake it better
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A And we've heBbard this song befoBmre And the neGedle skips agaAin Playin' domiF#mnoes with tombstBmones Found a grGaveyard in your draAwer Go and Dbmget yourself burBmied 'Cause your dDbmead, you're dAbead You're dF#ead, you're dEead
D You're skin melts in wax, Woven silk eyelF#ids The arms of somnambulist, You got your moneys wDorth Soul hangs in the cloF#set, paper mache heart
Put on a hell of a show
solid Ggold, your hate crF#ime wasn't lBmoving mAe Cynical lGife wash your fF#ace Tryin' to mEake it better D
And we'll never make it better And we'll never make it better