My Home Sweet Homicide

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Wednesday 13

Compositor: Wednesday 13

I've got nothing to lose thats why im with you,
My x-ray glasses dont lie, and the best thing about our future is,
Knowing that im gonna die
Its a simple mistake that anyone could make,
And i guess i won the grand prize, a life time supply of misery,
My home sweet homicide

Im so love sick, sick of you,
I guess i'll see you in hell but im sure you'll ruin that too
You'll be the death of me, baby you're my home sweet homicide,

Your the reason why i never even tried, your the bigger star
In your own mind, no anti-dote, its a fuckin joke and i'll
Never get out alive , now on the count of three wont you bury me,
Close the casket and say goodbye,
And its ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
My home sweet homicide

Im so love sick, sick of you,
I guess i'll see you in hell but im sure you'll ruin that too
You'll be the death of me, baby you're my home sweet homicide

Im so love sick, sick of you,
I guess i'll see you in hell but im sure you'll ruin that too
You'll be the death of me, baby you're my home sweet homicide

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