Lyrics:
Once more just before I'm leaving
Torn on the platform
Once more just before I'm leaving
Torn on the platform
'Cause I miss you and I love you
And I
form
Platinum platforms
Y'all just torn it in a row
Platforms
Front row at the show, cause I know they got
Platforms
Spitting nams cause the gingivitis
"You've done nothing" 2x
(Uh-huh, yeah, the Platform sound)
"Dilated" "Mind created minds"
(We takin this worldwide) "Every word is heat"
"Dilated
"You've done nothing" 2x
(Uh-huh, yeah, the Platform sound)
"Dilated" "Mind created minds"
(We takin this worldwide) "Every word is heat"
how I'm torn
No matter how I'm torn
(I'm running, running)
You're moving too fast I'm running in platforms
What about no can't you figure out
(I drew
for ours
To murder and to die
The dove has torn her wing (s?)
So no more songs of love
We are not here to sing
We're here to kill the dove
Why must
that poor Steve. She stood there on the platform she yelled with a heave. She yelled with a heave.
Put on my nicest dress got my hair done but in these
you know too soon
There is no sense in trying
Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn
Suicide remarks are torn
From the fool's gold mouthpiece
you know too soon
There is no sense in trying
Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn
Suicide remarks are torn
From the fool's gold mouthpiece
you know too soon
There is no sense in trying
Pointed threats, they bluff with scorn
Suicide remarks are torn
From the fool's gold mouthpiece
a rollin' train
I can still see the day that you came to me on the painted desert
In your busted down Ford and your platform heels
I could never figure out
for ours to murder and to die?
The dove has torn her wings so no more songs of love
We are not here to sing, we're here to kill the dove
Why has
And trade their rights for ours
To murder and to die
[Chorus]
The dove has torn her wing(s)
So no more songs of love
We are not here to sing
We're
battleborn
I'm a lover, not a fighter, but I'm battleborn
All my life, I was born to fight
I've been torn apart, I was born to write
I was born at the wrong
Hitting coloured buttons for hours at a time
Rewind the worn out tapes
And platform games
We were playing in '95
Look back
Idols shaping plastic minds
Our
love with you but I can’t love more
And that’s because my heart can’t be sore
And that’s because my brain will be torn (will be torn)
Ay, I don’t wanna
All I got is these broken promises
My purpose in life is to be the greatest
But how can I do it and stay anonymous?
I'm torn between love and who really
I am fractured
I've been torn part, I have lost my heart for you
I am shattered
And I need to be made brand new
Cause I've lost you Lord
And I need
obsolete, so
Don't get torn - between the haters and a lover of the
Second world war keepsake symphony
Out in the street our industry
Found time to fix
my side
Praying in the candlelight we won't be torn apart
Praying now that you'll bring back my heart
Waiting on the platform, staring through the fog
caskets cause we 'bout to annihilate
(The New Babylon Era) My empire gate's in the Empire State
I'm on the higer platform, look at the way they clap for
little sissy boy
Jerks, welcome to the Octagon
Lay a player flat before the trainer felt his clock was on
Keep your socks torn, it's a box-a-thon
grabbed my hand
I clutched it tight
I said goodbye to the ground
Far below, a soiled man
A bucket of torn tickets at his side
He watches the children
grabbed my hand
I clutched it tight
I said goodbye to the ground
Far below, a soiled man
A bucket of torn tickets at his side
He watches the children
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