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Bells, Too
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The End of Dreaming With You If you’re coming for me, HANG ME!
You can’t fool me anymore
If you have to kill me, STONE ME!
Better than pretending anymore
Never again will you control me (never again, never again)
Follow the rules, god can see (your god can see you)
Be good little children, get on your knees and worship him (worship him)
I won’t worship him
If you’re coming for me, HANG ME!
You can’t fool me anymore
If you have to kill me, STONE ME!
Better than pretending anymore
My life is worth me and my lover (I love her more than the world)
If god takes away love, what good is he for? (Worthless, your god is worthless)
If we run away, if you don’t catch us, and your god is worthless (or doesn’t exist)
We’ll live together, away from hate and intolerance (Can’t stop us)
If you’re coming for me, HANG ME!
You can’t fool me anymore
If you have to kill me, STONE ME!
Better than pretending anymore
But what will you do if you can’t catch me?
If you’re coming for me, HANG ME!
You can’t fool me anymore
If you have to kill me, STONE ME!
Better than pretending anymore
If you’re coming for me
You can’t fool me
If you have to kill me
Better than pretending
