Sunday, January 9, 2011

Broken Heart Surgery (EXPLICIT)

A steady pulse now, but there aren't any vital signs
But it's just a rush the way we fall beneath the transit lines
It rips you up the way it happens every fuckin' day
But if there's no tomorrow isn't there another way
And this reality is nothing more than someone's dream
A psychopath's obsession just to see you kick and scream
This little nightmare runs it's circles 'round your fuckin' head
And if you're lucky then you'll only wake up when you're dead

Gonna fix you up and make it better
Gonna heal you up and then we'll sever
All the broken bones inside your heart
Then we'll finally get this bitch to restart

A ringing phone but there is no one there to pick it up
A worried fallacy come on the line to say "What's up?"
You leave a message and then wonder why you even care
Well, in this fantasy you still believe that she is there
But then you wake up and realize that it is all just shit
And you can't point the blame 'cuz you're the fuckin' idiot
There's nothing you can say to bring your former lover back
Just close your eyes, here comes the fuckin' broken heart attack

Gonna fix you up and make it better
Gonna heal you up and then we'll sever
All the broken bones inside your heart
Then we'll finally get this bitch to restart

Don't be afraid
It'll be okay
Don't forget the safety's on
When you're aiming that loaded gun.

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