Key: B major•
Verse 1
Jason wants to slit his wrists
should'nt take the risk
Some rather be dead then
up and misled
Runnin round tellin mother fuckers
what they can and can't do
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Butterflies in my stomach
Make me want to vomit 'cause I
it's do or die
And as he take a deep breath
he wonders who will cry
The only one who really cares is you and I
But your the only one who
really knew why
Living the life of sin and why
As you cross your heart
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and hope to die
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Living your life on the edge of panic
But still you manic
Never knew life was a bitch,
I'm living low in the graveyard
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Take a trip to another side another place
Lying in a casket wit a dead man's face
But I didn't have to tell you take 'cause
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that's something you already knew
Last dying words is I'm a son of a bitch
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Son of a gun and I've just begun to bleed
As I scream Jesus christ and
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And as everyone cries they wonder why
I cross my heart and hope
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to die
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pull the trigga and now your dead
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A suicidal, homicidal,
on the mic
At midnight I'll smother
you like crib death
when I did that
This is the you- N- H- O- L- why
So just step aside
playin my tape on Sunday
dead on Monday
When you get them butterflies you
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know the Unholy is near
And when I blow your mind
You'll soon cross your heart and
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hope to
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die
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TunerE A D G B E
ChordsB E G Em
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