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White room, why don't you paint my room,
With something beautiful,
With blood, with our blood, with our love,
With brightest color of all,

That reflects all our short and sorrow past,
That's all gone now with no regrets,
All is whole until something breaks,
Collect the pieces and continue on your way,

I know, I know the truth about you,
It's nothing personal,
If your sun, your shining sun is my moon,
Then it gets personal,

Did I ever leave you unsatisfied?
Did I you little whore?
Was always ready to compromise,
If you wanted to suck my balls,

Now the party's over,
No more fireworks,
Just fire, fire, fire,

Now the party's over,
No more serpentine,
Just fire, fire, fire,

White room, why don't you paint my room,
With something horrible,
Like blood, with tainted blood inside of you,

Face it, you're suffocating,
You'll ruin a man,
Face it, I'll offer you none,
Of my sympathy,

Face it, you're suffocating,
You'll ruin a man,
Face it, I'll offer you none,
Of my empathy,

Did I ever leave you unsatisfied?
Did I you little whore?
Was always ready to compromise,
If you wanted to suck my balls,

Now the party's over,
No more fireworks,
Just fire, fire, fire.

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