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Текстове на песни: Brand New. The Devil And God Are Raging Inside Me. You Won't Know.

Hey hey hey, Mr. Hangman
Go get your rope
Your daughters weren't careful
I fear that I am a slippery slope

Now even if I lay my head down at night
After a day I got perfectly right
She won't know
She won't know

So play little player
You gotta contend
And you can't blame your mother
She's trying not to say I was the worst mistake

And I wish that I could tell you right now
I love you but it looks like I won't be around
So you won't know, you won't know
So you won't know, you won't know

So believe in me, believe them
You think I'll let you down, well, I won't
They can fire everything they've got
And what do you think? I'm sunk? I will float on and die

I am fine to put your gun to my life
And know I'm scared it won't fire right
You won't know, you won't know
You won't know, you won't know

You're never going to feel as full as you felt
So let's go outside and we'll play William Tell
Take your time drawing a bead, I'll stand as still as you need
'Cause you're so good at talking smack, heart attack
But you're the apple of my eye anyway

The smile on your face, it's on your plate
It's on a silver plate

So they say, they say in heaven
There's no husbands and wives
On the day that I show up
They'll be completely out of their forgiveness supplies

And I can't use the telephone
To tell you that I'm dead and gone
So you won't know, you won't know
Yeah, you won't know, yeah, you won't know
Yeah, you won't know, yeah, you won't know
Yeah, you won't know, you won't know