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[thisaperatus]

You Look Cool
For if words can take lives
Then your tounges the sharpest knife
Ive seen laughs turn into cries
Ive seen guns turn into eyes
Now Im not afraid
To spit on that cute face...Oh what a face!

Always...Always with a smile
Its killing you
That theyre killing me
Bloody like london 88
Just like my conscience
Just like my lunch bag

I can draw you in the dark
Your eyes closed look like scars
Turn this way...turn this way with your blackened heart
So I know that youre alright
And Ill take you out tonight
Turn this way...turn this way with your blackened heart

No one can wear black like you
Except for Jack but he left town
I have
Whats left of the plague

YOU LOOK COOL

I can draw you in the dark
Your eyes closed look like scars
Turn this way...turn this way with your blackened heart
So I know that youre alright
And Ill take you out tonight
Turn this way...turn this way with your blackened heart