You don't know, I sing these songs, About you, You don't know the the Pseudonyms, I assume You don't know the the Pseudonyms, I assume, For you. Are you happy now? That the Gods are dying. Or do you dream of Heston with an omniscient beard You should be happier now, with no one to pray to. Or would I love to break your knees from begging and praying? Bite Hard. Well its a broken smile, Breaking their hearts and breaking their minds. Bite Hard. A survival guide, Edges and lines and we ride together, Bite Hard. May be lonelier now but I'm happy oh no honest. Ain't only alone but what would we talk about anyway, I'd never resort to kissing your photo, Honest, I just had to see, How the chemicals taste their honey. Bite Hard. well its a broken smile, Breaking their hearts and breaking their minds. Bite Hard. A survival guide, Edges and lines and we ride together, Bite Hard. We ride together, We ride together, We die together. Bite hard. ah Bite hard. ah Bite hard. woaaaaaaah Well I never, Well I never Well I never know, Well I never, I just had to, I just had to taste their honey. Bite Hard. well its a broken smile, Breaking their hearts and breaking their minds. Bite Hard. A survival guide, Edges and lines and we ride together, We ride together, We die together.
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