Текст песни Black - Hands Like Houses
Acid
in
the
back
of
my
throat
Breathing
in
second-hand
smoke
You
got
me
at
the
end
of
my
rope
Quietly
hoping
you,
hoping
you
choke
Biting
down
hard
on
my
tongue
'Till
I
can
taste,
I
can
taste
blood
My
mouth
is
like
a
loaded
gun
Screaming
at
the
top
of
my,
top
of
my
lungs
You're
killing
me
I'll
take
you
down
for
free
You
don't
deserve
to
breathe
But
here
I
am,
here
I
am,
still
hearing
your
speech
Because
I've
had
enough
I'm
gonna
shut
you
up
'Cause
you've
said
too
much
Acid
in
the
back
of
my
throat
Breathing
in
second-hand
smoke
You
got
me
at
the
end
of
my
rope
Quietly
hoping
you,
hoping
you
choke
Biting
down
hard
on
my
tongue
'Till
I
can
taste,
I
can
taste
blood
My
mouth
is
like
a
loaded
gun
Screaming
at
the
top
of
my,
top
of
my
lungs
'Cause
you're
killing
me
I'll
take
you
down
for
free
You
don't
deserve
to
breathe
But
here
I
am,
here
I
am,
still
hearing
your
speech
Because
I've
had
enough
I'm
gonna
shut
you
up
'Cause
you've
said
too
much
'Cause
you've
said
too
much
'Cause
you've
said
too
much
Biting
down
hard
on
my
tongue
'Till
I
can
taste,
I
can
taste
blood
My
mouth
is
like
a
loaded
gun
Screaming
at
the
top
of
my,
top
of
my
lungs
I'll
set
your
world
on
fire
You've
cut
the
wrong
damn
wire
My
good
sense
is
gone,
and
I'm
cutting
you
Cutting
you
down
from
your
throne
I'm
blacking
out
Going
down
and
I'm
not
taking
prisoners
I
can
cut
you
down
on
my
own
Going
down
and
I'm
not
taking
prisoners
I
can
cut
you
down
on
my
own
Acid
in
the
back
of
my
throat
Breathing
in
second-hand
smoke
You
got
me
at
the
end
of
my
rope
Quietly
hoping
you,
hoping
you
choke
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