The Rip
Chess at Breakfast
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C'est la vie, will she ever rest in peace? Or will she see this love as nothing but a disease? C'est la vie, will she ever rest in peace? Or will she cast voodoo magic on every man she meets? Her tears are oozing all over the welcome mat I kind of expected that But I didn't prepare for a Sunday swim Her limbs unshackle as she falls to the grass Though I can't love her like I used to Someone can, someone will, someone gets to C'est la vie, will she ever rest in peace? Or will she become the tiger she always wanted to be? Her words are crusted all over her teeth and lips She even admits to it Now she's gonna raise hell Her limbs unshackle as she falls to the grass Though I can't love her like I used to Someone can, someone will, someone gets to Her limbs unshackle as she falls to the grass Though I can't love her like I used to Someone can, someone will, someone gets to
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Written by: Caleb McFadden, Justin Daggett, Michael Davis
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