Puppets (The First Snow)

[bad word] miwband]

I've died one million times now I'm buried in the pavement.
 Lying face down, everything went black before I even closed my eyes
 And you will never know what hate is
 To feel your insides burn away and want to end your life to numb the [bad word] pain

 So let the first snow fall
 And bury me under 6 feet of regret
 You've got your trophy now leave me to my hate with no regrets
 I am the deepest shade of Jaded
 This is a love song, a threnody for these years of worthless waste
 And now my hatred's all I [bad word] have left

 I've never had the words to say, but I can quote them all
 I am human and I need to be loved just like everybody else does
 So Morrissey please sing me to sleep (sing me to sleep)
 As I live and breathe you have killed me, you have killed me

 I'm not your puppet, so cut the strings and free me from your hands
 Get [bad word] over me
 MOVE!
 My [bad word] pain is my paycheck
 Get [bad word] over me!

 This is where it all begins
 Two EP's and a full length later and I still can't let go of you

 I've never had the words to say, but I can quote them all
 I am human and I need to be loved just like everybody else does
 So Morrissey please sing me to sleep (sing me to sleep)
 As I live and breathe you have killed me, you have killed me

 You've got your trophy now leave me to my hate with no regrets
 I am the deepest shade of Jaded

 Precision with incision is a tedious remark
 With all the visions of submission of the fibers in your heart
 Penetration validation for as sick as it may seem
 Is all a morbid demonstration of what helps me to sleep

 [bad word] your pretty face!
 [bad word] YOUR PRETTY FACE!!!
 I'm not your puppet!