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the chronicalist - sadism and bandages كلمات أغنية

you took the best of me and hid the rest away
you charm my dad, flatter my mother
and taste my blood at the end of the day
how did i get here?
what went wrong?
why is something that’s so clear to me
so hidden to you all?

you took what you wanted
you tossed out the scr_ps
threw me to the gutter
kept it under wraps
the ones on my arms
from where you drew blood
then left me alone
to deal with the flood

you’re a user, abuser
i’m beggar, you’re chooser
what have i done now?
you hit me, you hid me
you took me, forbid me
and then you took a bow

long sleeves at dinner parties
forced smiles, modest dress
i hoped you’d never leave me
if i just did my best
no more, no less
chose how i dress
hear that mournful sound!
it’s too late now
i put you in the ground

- the chronicalist

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