Black Thumbnail

"Black Thumbnail" My cold, cold sailor heart says get on your way I ain't to proud to say but thats how I'm made. I'll be that person 'til my dying day I try so awful hard, but I can't change. From runways to the road, I ramble alone This thumbnail sized of a heart is black as coal Your beauty, it still brings me to my knees Don't waste a tear on me, this is my disease [Chorus:] Don't leave no smell on me Don't leave no smell on me I'll blow off in your sleep Don't leave no smell on me Those preppy boys in blue They're making fun of us So we take it to the streets 'cause we want to be first But we're not here to make your children bleed We're here to come around with the tumble weed [Chorus] Don't take these boots off me when you're thinking I'm dead I'll still be running from the demon in my head I'll be that person 'til my dying day I try so awful hard, but I can't change [Chorus] Don't leave no... [Thanks to Jon Webster ( Этот e-mail защищен от спам-ботов. Для его просмотра в вашем браузере должна быть включена поддержка Java-script ) for these lyrics] [Thanks to Colin Grosser, ner, danna justis, Этот e-mail защищен от спам-ботов. Для его просмотра в вашем браузере должна быть включена поддержка Java-script for correcting these lyrics]

 

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