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− | + | Tailing you back home<br> | |
+ | It sure is gonna be late now<br> | ||
+ | Somethings dying inside<br> | ||
+ | While I try to deny<br> | ||
+ | It doesn't seem to bother you<br> | ||
+ | That I am here watching<br> | ||
+ | Take it easy<br> | ||
+ | <br> | ||
+ | Raise your glass<br> | ||
+ | To pain and suffering<br> | ||
+ | Let's make a toast<br> | ||
+ | To how much I hurt you<br> | ||
+ | Let's drink to that<br> | ||
+ | And all sadness<br> | ||
+ | <br> | ||
+ | To illustrate my point<br> | ||
+ | Sitting in the bedroom<br> | ||
+ | Waiting for me to let you down<br> | ||
+ | In the temple of furs<br> | ||
+ | To explicate my point<br> | ||
+ | It doesn't seem to bother you<br> | ||
+ | That I'm still watching<br> | ||
+ | I find it easy to taint your innocence<br> | ||
+ | <br> | ||
+ | Raise your glass<br> | ||
+ | To pain and suffering<br> | ||
+ | Let's make a toast<br> | ||
+ | To how much I hurt you<br> | ||
+ | Let's drink to that<br> | ||
+ | And all sadness<br> | ||
+ | <br> | ||
+ | Raise your glass to pain<br> | ||
+ | Raise your glass to pain<br> | ||
+ | <br> | ||
+ | Raise your glass<br> | ||
+ | To pain and suffering<br> | ||
+ | Let's make a toast<br> | ||
+ | To how much I hurt you<br> | ||
+ | Let's drink to that<br> | ||
+ | And all sadness<br> | ||
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Tailing you back home
It sure is gonna be late now
Somethings dying inside
While I try to deny
It doesn't seem to bother you
That I am here watching
Take it easy
Raise your glass
To pain and suffering
Let's make a toast
To how much I hurt you
Let's drink to that
And all sadness
To illustrate my point
Sitting in the bedroom
Waiting for me to let you down
In the temple of furs
To explicate my point
It doesn't seem to bother you
That I'm still watching
I find it easy to taint your innocence
Raise your glass
To pain and suffering
Let's make a toast
To how much I hurt you
Let's drink to that
And all sadness
Raise your glass to pain
Raise your glass to pain
Raise your glass
To pain and suffering
Let's make a toast
To how much I hurt you
Let's drink to that
And all sadness