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we've got the guns, we're surgery
we are the posters on the wall
we've got the meds, we've got the hooks
we've got thumb tacs to break our fall
the answers that we'll never know, cause in the end it's all the same
I got the music in my blood, I got the anger in my veins
it's quiet around town, the streetlights are all falling down
and some thought pop in my head
I wander around these streets, not knowing who I'm supposed to be
but at least I'm here for you
then I watched you fall out of that second story window
I hope that I can save you this time
we are the posters on the wall
we've got the meds, we've got the hooks
we've got thumb tacs to break our fall
the answers that we'll never know, cause in the end it's all the same
I got the music in my blood, I got the anger in my veins
Nothing comes around, until healing comes from this sound
of breaking through my skin
All killers have gone home, leaving me these streets to roam
where lonliness is bliss again
then I watched you call, I saw that tear come out of your eye
I hope that I could save you this time
we've got the guns, we're surgery
we are the posters on the wall
we've got the meds, we've got the hooks
we've got thumb tacs to break our fall
the answers that we'll never know, cause in the end it's all the same
I got the music in my blood, i caught a bullet to my brain
I'm down for almost anything, but I won't stand for your blood shot eyes again
and I'm down with almost anything, but I won't stand for your home sick eyes again
so take the posters down, we'll sing a song for anyone who had a dream,
anyone who gave a damn, anyone who lost along the way
we'll take the posters down.
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