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Cut off my head

from Fuel for the Fire by Sing Ramona Sing

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lyrics

I am an environmental disaster.
I am the hole that slowly sank your boat.
I am wave after wave of crude oil crashing on your beaches.
I’m that bone stuck in your throat.
A shard of glass under your eyelid.
I am cataclysmic visions that could bring you to your knees.
I’m the rustiest fucking nail that you could ever catch your hand on.
I’m your old man’s heart disease.

And we both said that we wouldn’t but we brought fuel for the fire.
We brought all the fuel we could ever carry.
But lacking warmth, that flame was just a ghost of our desire,
And I would rather die than be something you could marry.

I am a book of bad beginnings.
I’m a broken record pressed to play a lifetime of white-noise.
I’m a twelve-foot oil-on-canvas grim reminder
Of what you did with other boys.
A laceration on your palate.
I am the edge that chipped away your diamond skin.
I’m the knuckles bloodied knocking on the door of your old bedroom.
And I’m the lips begging for you to let me in.

And we both said that we wouldn’t but we brought fuel for the fire.
We brought all the fuel we could ever carry.
But lacking warmth, that flame was just a ghost of our desire,
And I would rather die than be something you could marry.

You were sacred,
You were sinless,
And you were mine.
But it soon became apparent
That all three were just one lie.
I was patient,
I was faithful,
And things were fine.
When it came to giving ground
You were rooted to the spot.
Here’s me thinking being steadfast was just something you forgot.

And we both said that we wouldn’t but we brought fuel for the fire.
We brought all the fuel we could ever carry.
But lacking warmth, that flame was just a ghost of our desire,
And I would rather die than be something you could marry.

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from Fuel for the Fire, released December 19, 2015

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