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Lose My Life

Papercut Massacre

If These Scars Could Talk [Bonus Track]

2009

is set
Curtains drenched in red
We sent off our only sons
We're killing them one by one
Best friends and lovers
Turn against one another
Their

I see trees of green,
red roses too
I see them bloom
for me and you
And I think to myself,
what a wonderful world
I see skies of blue
and clouds

I see trees of green
Red roses too
I see them bloom
For me and you
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world

I see skies of blue
And clouds

I see trees of green, red roses too
I watch them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world

I see skies of blue, clouds

I see trees of green, red roses too
I watch them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world

I see skies of blue, clouds

I see trees of green, red roses too
I watch them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world

I see skies of blue, clouds

I see trees of green, red roses too
I watch them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world

I see skies of blue, clouds

I see trees of green, red roses too
I watch them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world

I see skies of blue, clouds

I see trees of green, red roses too
I watch them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world

I see skies of blue, clouds

I see trees of green, red roses too
I watch them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world

I see skies of blue, clouds

I see trees of green, red roses too
I watch them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world

I see skies of blue, clouds

I see trees of green, red roses too
I watch them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself, what a wonderful world

I see skies of blue, clouds

I’m at the top of the heap
Like some kind of Yoda
I push the red button
Leroy brings me a soda

You’d think I’d be happy
There’s gold rugs

I see trees of green, red roses, too
I see them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself, "What a wonderful world"

I see skies of blue

The day that civil glory dismembered my civility
I could have parted ribs and flesh like a different kind of Red Sea
Drowned the ancient east in

outside the whip, his whole front yard was painted red
The neighbors posted on Facebook like, "Oh my God, I think he dead"
Pour me up, gang, where that