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• Текст, перевод и аккорды “Cold Murderous Music”

• Why don't you kill yourself! Slit your wrist, slit the right one, now the left. As a symbol for out end, hang yourself in the stairs. Throw yourself in front of an eighteen wheeler semi truck. Try to stick your pencil, up your nose and smashing it into a table. Take a shotgun, and blow out your brain, your not using it anyway. People don't care, this is how life goes. Take a heroin overdose Your death is your ecstasy and it means nothing to me. Why don't you kill yourself! Slit your wrist. Hang yourself in the stairs. Throw yourself in front of an eighteen wheels semi truck. Try to stick your pencil up your nose, and smash it into a table. Take a shotgun, and blow out your brain, your not using it anyway. People don't care, this is how life goes. Take a heroin overdose.

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