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I left my soul standing in the middle of the road,
I watched as it was ran over
by truck out of shame,
left with noone to blame
Noone blame
I've got a tase for something that you'll never know,
Like a blood stain on my lips for sour shame
You'll never know this type of trial
for i left myself burning on snow
(Chorus)
I've got a taste for suicide
Its on the tip of my tounge
I've got a taste for suicide its on the tip of my tounge
And you'll never know the ones who taught
You shame
and left to blame
Ive got a taste for
Suicide and shame
And I know that you are nothing
Without my name
Go Go on
And turn down the street,
Leave it the skies of shame
And your heart beat,
Do you watch as the sun soaks underground
Do you watch as the sun soaks into hell
(repeat chorus)
(Acoustic solo)
And I have a taste for suicide,
That you have gotten to know
And I have a taste for suicide
That I died to know
- by critic-the-homeless |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/16/2010 |
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- Title: Taste for suicide
- Artist: critic-the-homeless
- Description: this si a song I wrote that forr acuostic guitar. I amde up a songe and decide dto add lyrics to it, so here it is.
- Date: 03/16/2010
- Tags: taste suicide
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Comments (3 Comments)
- SilvertongueSagittarius - 06/09/2010
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The first verse and the chorus are sick, bro. Just work on the other verses and try to avoid overusing words like "shame" 4/5
I have a few acoustic songs, myself. Check out my songs "The Glutton On the Villa" and "The Glutton Returns"
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- rock_luver24 - 05/29/2010
- i wanna hear someone sing it screamo version
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- sora wonk - 03/21/2010
- i want to hear this song. it's very good.
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