Marionette
TCM Optic
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I get burned Hellfire, 3rd degree When I fall I pray they rest with me When my demons get the best of me They just cut me open, Let me bleed Just my heart, she took the rest of me You don't think I got these checks for free When my demons get the best of me They just cut me, Let me bleed I was nothing but a goddamn puppet And that does it I'll go to hell, ah f*ck it I'm burnt from it So here's a rose gold shovel, come and bury me dead You're pulling strings up on that marionette I was nothing but a Goddamn puppet And that does it I'll go to hell, ah f*ck it I'm burnt from it So here's a rose gold shovel, come and bury me dead You're pulling strings up on that marionette And when I fall you better hold on with your life, you're getting buried instead I'm feeling lifted let me hang by a thread I don't wanna hold your weight on my shoulders I can't deal with your pain and mine sober Everything is broken Everything is broken All that shit you did and thought that I would never notice Let me know my hope is Murder when she wrote it I would love to think I'm fine, but I'm hopeless I get burned Hellfire, 3rd degree When I fall I pray they rest with me When my demons get the best of me They just cut me, Let me bleed I was nothing but a Goddamn puppet And that does it I'll go to hell, ah f*ck it I'm burnt from it So here's a rose gold shovel, come and bury me dead You're pulling strings up on that marionette I was nothing but a Goddamn puppet And that does it I'll go to hell, ah f*ck it I'm burnt from it So here's a rose gold shovel, come and bury me dead You're pulling strings up on that marionette Now I'm tripping on my feet 6 feet underneath I'm a goner Somewhere in between Sorrow and relief Now it's over Agony and grief, I'm debris, woah I'm left to be Just what you left of me, woah I'm left to see Just what you left of me Bottle got me so fucked up I can't read you It's always the right things with wrong people Or maybe I'm the villain here but you're no hero For real I picked my life up everyday For you to throw it all away Horns on your temple there to stay But you're the devil anyway I picked my life up everyday For you to throw it all away Horns on your temple there to stay I was nothing but a Goddamn puppet And that does it I'll go to hell, ah f*ck it I'm burnt from it So here's a rose gold shovel, come and bury me dead You're pulling strings up on that marionette I was nothing but a Goddamn puppet And that does it I'll go to hell, ah f*ck it I'm burnt from it So here's a rose gold shovel, come and bury me dead You're pulling strings up on that marionette I get burned Hellfire, 3rd degree When I fall I pray they rest with me When my demons get the best of me They just cut me, Let me bleed
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