Hate in a shotglass, with limeIt was the second tuesday of the month right after May You caught me with my pants down and said "there's nothing left to say" I chased you down the alley and into the Main street running sure was hard with my pants around my feet.Hate in a shotglass, with lime
Chorus: I'm attempting to rid my pain, oooh ohh ohh
with hate in a shotglass. Hate in a shotglass... (in a shotglass...) with lime.
I lost you on that Main street your face could not be found I felt like I was screaming out but my mouth produced no sound now you won't return my letters a
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I know what it's like to want to die.
How it hurts to smile.
How you try to fit in but you can't.
How you hurt yourself on the outside,
to kill what's eating you away on the inside.
xLuna
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