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My Fist, Your Mouth, Her Scars Lyrics

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"My Fist, Your Mouth, Her Scars" was written by Tuck, Matthew/james, Jason/paget, Michael/tomas, Michael.
"My Fist, Your Mouth, Her Scars" was written by Tuck, Matthew/james, Jason/paget, Michael/tomas, Michael.

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Bleed, when you thought you knew
Do you hear me shout?
Bleeding through my ribbon on my eyes
(To come home)

What I'm thinking now
When I take you out
We can always start
To havoc death till it comes

These rebel ways to show you
I want to fuck you now
We live, we are to make you
In turn we know you're going down

But now it's over
I'm calmer like crimson
Throwing down like water
I saw her when she hit the ground

Now, it's over
I'm calmer like crimson
Throwing down like water
I saw her when she hit the ground

Proof, when they tear you up
When they start to fuck
When they start to piss down on my scars
(To come home)

What I'm thinking now
When I stumble down
We can never say that
You are gone till it comes

These rebel ways to show you
I just can't take no more
The thought of me inside you
Just makes me sick, you're going down

But now it's over
I'm calmer like crimson
Throwing down like water
I saw her when she hit the ground

Now, it's over
I'm calmer like crimson
Throwing down like water
I saw her when she hit the ground

Hate, when you thought you knew
Do you hear me shout?
Bleeding through my ribbon on my eyes
(To come home)

What I'm thinking now
When I take you out
We can always start
To havoc death till it comes

These rebel ways to show you
I just can't take no more
The thought of me inside you
Just makes me sick, you're going down

These rebel ways to show you
I wanna fuck you now
We live, we are to make you
In turn we know you're going down

Songwriters
TUCK, MATTHEW/JAMES, JASON/PAGET, MICHAEL/TOMAS, MICHAEL

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Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing

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