Lirik Lagu Cut Up Angels - The Used
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If we cut out the bedWell then we’d have nothing leftLike I cut up your mouthThe night I stuffed it all inAnd you lied to the angelsSaid I stabbed you to deathIf we go at the same timeNow clean up the mess
I lost my headYou couldn’t comeThis loss to my brain almost feels like a gun
Watch you bite into the bottleWatch me kick out the chairLet you chew up the glassAnd laughed at you just on airI had thought of those petals so perfectly pureThen I thought of your petalsAnd the abuse they’ve been through
I lost my headYou couldn’t comeThis loss to my brain almost feels like a gunYou lost your headI couldn’t comeThis loss to my brain almost feels like a gunWhoa whoa
I told the angelsCant stay in heavenI asked the devilIf we cut out the bed well then we’d have nothing leftLike I cut up your angelsYeah you stabbed me to death
I lost my headYou couldn’t comeThis loss to my brain almost feels like a gunYou lost your headI couldn’t comeThis loss to my brain almost feels just like a gun
I lost my headYou couldn’t comeThis loss to my brain almost feels like a gun
Watch you bite into the bottleWatch me kick out the chairLet you chew up the glassAnd laughed at you just on airI had thought of those petals so perfectly pureThen I thought of your petalsAnd the abuse they’ve been through
I lost my headYou couldn’t comeThis loss to my brain almost feels like a gunYou lost your headI couldn’t comeThis loss to my brain almost feels like a gunWhoa whoa
I told the angelsCant stay in heavenI asked the devilIf we cut out the bed well then we’d have nothing leftLike I cut up your angelsYeah you stabbed me to death
I lost my headYou couldn’t comeThis loss to my brain almost feels like a gunYou lost your headI couldn’t comeThis loss to my brain almost feels just like a gun
