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It Won't Hurt In The Morning
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July - December 2005 So you've gone against all that you know?
Climb out of your cardboard box and drain the blood,
Rinse the sweat from your brow and scrub the dirty from underneath your tarnished fingernails,
It won't hurt in the morning.
It won't hurt in the morning.
Catch it like a burning flame and lick your fingers,
Let out the light so you can sleep,
You only did what you thought was right, what you knew you wanted so just rest.
It won't hurt in the morning.
It won't hurt in the morning.
Squeeze harder and suck in your stomach, squeeze and the blood will stop flowing to your pitiful black heart,
Laugh louder and cry quieter, don't let them see that you're torn apart,
You didn't mean to betray or back stab so just let it lie like the dog you are.
It won't hurt in the morning.
It won't hurt in the morning.
Close your eyes. Close those pretty fucking eyes and hold back those burning tears,
Nobody wants to see them or catch them when they fall,
Drown in them and watch yourself die.
It won't hurt in the morning.
It won't hurt in the morning.
