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[Dead Mothers Collective] Cenobite - February 26, 2023 [Audio]
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Jack Grant
Jack Grant
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Brayden Baugh
Brayden Baugh
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Zander Morrison
Zander Morrison
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Love Marovich
Love Marovich
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Lyrics

You've watched what I made self Blamed as I burned it down I'll sit and I'll watch you Burn the whole thing to the fucking ground So what changed What was it that came crashing down Tell me every bad thing you want but Incriminates me Instead I'll be locked up You're guilty aren't you It's hard to explain But if thats the case then I'm fucking Guilty now Im fucking guilty Why did I do it Why did I burn it down I'm so sorry That I fucking burnt myself To the ground I Cease to exist It doesn't make sense But in my head it makes sense Is it my fault that I burned it down I don't have any matches but Glasses they're on Are they red You put my glasses on my head And you knew they were fucking red I'm guilty it's all my fault You think I'd know Tell me every bad thing your craving Lost all my cigarettes but I don't even fucking smoke What's used to light cigarettes I wouldn't even know Tell me every bad thing Incriminate me instead I don't care I lost all my cigarettes But I don't even smoke I don't smoke So I just want to know Why you take the time to Fog the glass with your hands With your hands Why Why do you fog the glass With your hands Why did you burn it down It's my Fault It's my fault
Writer(s): Brayden Baugh, Jack Grant, Love Marovich, Zander Morrison Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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