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Feb 02, 2007 19:28

Hey, hey, hey Mr. Hangman,
Go get your rope.
Your daughters weren't careful,
I fear that I am a slippery slope.
Now even if I lay my head down at night,
After the day had gone perfectly right,
She won't know.
She won't know.

So play like your careless and malcontent
Don't you care that your mother, she's trying not to see I was her worst mistake.
And I wish that I could tell you now,
But it looks like I won't be around.

You won't know.
You won't know.
You won't know.
You won't know.

So belive that you could leave if you think,
I let you down.
Well, I won't

Well if you find out everything went the way you think,
I'm so done with lie.
And I wind up finding footsteps covered my life.
And now I'm scared, I wanna finally cry.

You won't know.
You won't know.
You won't know.
You won't know.

We're never gonna feel as full as we felt.
So let's go ouside and we'll play William Tell.
Take your time drawing a bead, I'll stand as still as you need,
'Cause you're so good at talking smack.
You're a heart attack, but you're the apple of my eye anyway
The smile on your face,
It's on your plate, it's on a silver plate.

So they say, they say in Heaven there's no husbands and wives.
On the day that I show up they'll be completely out of their forgiveness supply.
And I can't use the telephone, to tell you that I'm dead and gone,
So you won't know
You won't know.
You won't know.
You won't know.
You won't know.
You won't know.
You won't know.
You won't know.
You won't...
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