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The Killing Kind

Album: All Quiet On The Northern Front
By:
CampX

Duration

3:49

Genres

Modern Rock

Lyrics

The Killing Kind I feel it when you break the stare, underneath my feet I hear it when you speak those words, so cruel to me I feel it in me now, and it burns me like the sun You left me covered up, and came back undone You speak of things you found out there, like you’ve never lived You’re taking back your memories and the things you did Your face has turned to two, and you’re running out of time, To find the child inside has packed up and moved behind you All your guilt and all you passion, and all you’ve left behind All your truth and all your lies All your faith and all your fashion, they all got swept aside As part of me, part of you You’re just the killing kind You’re picking up the things you’ve dragged, around you all your life And throwing them at people who’ve stood by your side You dressed all up in white, and then turned around in black You buried her in a place, there’s no coming back All your guilt and all you passion, and all you’ve left behind All your truth and all your lies All your faith and all your fashion, they all got swept aside As part of me, part of you You’re just the killing kind

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