Gold man Bites down on a silver tongue Takes a deep breath And blows the candle out He knows the truth But he keeps it to himself
Here it is You can only save yourself Only yourself
When we bite the dust We will hide our cuts From the world
When you're in the dirt You don't show your hurt To the world
Cold man White knuckles on the wheel Well it's all just there to steal You just gotta take it, take it Just like the Harridan you are
When we bite the dust We will hide our cuts From the world
When you're in the dirt You don't show your hurt To the world
It's the time Of the almost rain Without you I am in debt to night And gone to earth for love And I a shadow And what of us? And what of me? And what is left without you?
When we bite the dust We will hide our cuts From the world
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