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Such small hands

 Song of the day;;

→ Beartooth - Body Bag


One life, one decision

One life, one decision

One life, one decision

Make sure it ends with you still living


1, 2, 1, 2, 3, go

How does it feel at the bottom of the barrel?

All your friends don't care, no your friends don't care at all

How does it feel at the bottom of the barrel?

All your friends don't care, no your friends don't care at all

Rejected, rejected

You're never gonna be the one respected

Infected, infected

This is the way that every life has ended


You know, this life will swallow you whole

You know, this life will swallow you whole


If I could set the clocks back

I wouldn't be headed for a body bag

One life and one decision

Make sure it ends with you still living

Feel like I'm on the fast track to laying face down from a heart attack

One life and one decision

Make sure it ends with you still living

Make sure it ends with you still living


One life, one decision

One life, one decision

One life, one decision

Make sure it ends with you still living


You're never gonna touch the surface

I sure hope it's worth it

You can lie to everybody around you

But you can't lie to the hole inside you


You know, this life will swallow me whole

You know, this life will swallow me whole


If I could set the clocks back

I wouldn't be headed for a body bag

One life and one decision

Make sure it ends with you still living

Feel like I'm on the fast track to laying face down from a heart attack

One life and one decision

Make sure it ends with you still living

Make sure it ends with you still living


One life, one decision

One life, one decision

One life, one decision

Make sure it ends with you still living


If I could set the clocks back

I wouldn't be headed for a body bag

One life and one decision

Make sure it ends with you still living

Feel like I'm on the fast track to laying face down from a heart attack

One life and one decision

Make sure it ends with you still living

Make sure it ends with you still living


Make sure it ends with you still living

Make sure it ends with you still living

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