mean What a pity! Redemption City Broken hearts toast another round And drink to the lost, there's not a soul to be found Lonely boy says, come what may I hate
I'm alive You are the life within me Resisting the ways of hate I pledge to you resistance will never die Love song This is it Don't be consumed by
A part hate Where the color of love Slips away Tear apart hate tear apart hate Tear apart hate tear apart hate Tear apart hate tear apart hate A Part Hate
this song There's a witch trapped in this song She'll hurt you She'll haunt you She'll curse you if she want to There's a witch trapped in this song There
down at me, It's kinda sad to see, so take me out my misery. I hear some hummin' and some people singin' sad songs, Where did I go wrong, sad songs
what I'm made of I buckle knees like leg braces Cast a spell of instrumentalist on all of you MC's who hate us So, you can try on, leave you without
heart is a black haunted loom, weaving jackets for children who'll never be born. My hands are abandoned factories manufacturing heartbreak and hate
dread. If he finds me it won't ever end. (singing) And he'll always be there singing songs in my head. He'll always be there singing songs in my
and loathing A mask, my first Unfeeling scrap of clothing Pity comes too late Turn around and face your fate An eternity of this Before your eyes CHRISTINE This haunted
and now they tape it. It`s time yall bigga`s face aint nothing but the muze that I confiscated So this one is dedicated to all you nonbelievers that just love to hate
dread. If he finds me, it won't ever end. [sung]And he'll always be there, singing songs in my head... He'll always be there, singing songs in my
comes too late, Turn around and face your fate. An eternity of THIS Before your eyes! (they are almost touching, she looks coldly into his face) Christine- This haunted
loathing ... A mask, my first unfeeling scrap of clothing ... Pity comes too late - turn around and face your fate: an eternity of this before your eyes! CHRISTINE: This haunted