Текст песни Home Sweet Homicide (Live Version) - Wednesday 13
I′ve
got
nothing
to
lose
that's
why
I′m
with
you
My
X-Ray
glasses
don't
lie
And
the
best
thing
about
our
future
Is
knowing
that
I'm
gonna
die
It′s
a
simple
mistake
that
anyone
could
make
And
I
guess
I
won
the
grand
prize
A
lifetime
supply
of
misery
My
home
sweet
homicide
And
I′m
so
love
sick,
sick
of
you
I
guess
I'll
see
you
in
hell
But
I′m
sure
you'd
ruin
that
too
You′ll
be
the
death
of
me
Baby
you're
my
home
sweet
homicide
You′re
the
reason
why
I
never
even
tried
You're
the
biggest
star
in
your
own
mind
No
anti-dote,
it's
a
fucking
joke
And
I′ll
never
get
out
alive
Now
on
the
count
of
three
Won′t
you
bury
me
Close
the
casket
and
say
goodbye
And
its
ashes
to
ashes,
dust
to
dust
My
home
sweet
homicide
And
I'm
so
love
sick,
sick
of
you
I
guess
I′ll
see
you
in
hell
But
I'm
sure
you′d
ruin
that
too
You'll
be
the
death
of
me
Baby
you′re
my
home
sweet
homicide
And
I'm
so
love
sick,
sick
of
you
I
guess
I'll
see
you
in
hell
But
I′m
sure
you′d
ruin
that
too
You'll
be
the
death
of
me
Baby
you′re
my
home
sweet
homicide
1 Intro
2 Gimmie Gimmie Bloodshed (Live Version)
3 I Want You Dead (Live Version)
4 Home Sweet Homicide (Live Version)
5 Not Another Teenage Anthem (Live Version)
6 From Here to the Hearse (Live Version)
7 Skeletons (Live Version)
8 God Is a Lie (Live Version)
9 House By the Cemetery (Live Version)
10 Put Your Death Mask On (Live Version)
11 Happily Ever Cadaver (Live Version)
12 Runnin' Down a Dream (Live Version)
13 Look What the Bats Dragged In (Live Version)
14 Faith In the Devil (Live Version)
15 Bad Things (Live Version)
16 I Love to Say Fuck (Live Version)
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