Friend-in-Arms
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So many ways of torture�
Think I�ll give �em all a try.
Go ahead, bleed me dry.
Go ahead, make me die.
Run away,
You�re nothing now,
(Did that just say sacred cow?!)
Take my life,
Take it away.
Take it for�
Some other day.
Make me hurt,
Make me cry.
Laugh in my face,
Feed me lies�
Make them believe you,
Go right ahead.
But from now on..
Watch where you tread.
I think I�ll hand you off,
To my friend-in-arms.
She�s got your name..
And she�s out for blood.
See, cuz I�ve got my friends.
That�s what you don�t have.
Don�t make amends�
Just give up.
Go away.
Save it for another day.
Take your lies,
Take your hate.
Go away�
Don�t wait.
Thanks to Xandra for the inspiration for that...she's the "friend-in-arms"
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