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we're biting off more piece of mind than we can chew, and oh...did someone lose their head?so many people, pretty people, many peoplekeep talking my head offyou bit into the apple didn't you?now chivalry is deadmake your bed and sleep in it with meI'll sleep when I'm deadA better way to...A better way for youLet's just say I never got an angelI've got some skeletons myselfBut I display them on the shelfBecause I never doubted you angelBut I guess the devil's hot right nowSo I'm better off right nowwe've gotta find another way so we can removeremove you from our headsgo tell these people, many people, pretty peopleto chop all their heads offwe've gotta find another way toto tidy up our bedsLetras de cancionesI've cleaned my sheets for dirty deeds and now I'm asleepasleep, because I'm deadand now I'm stuck on the back of the busthe bus..back of the bus...back of the bus is where I'm proudbecause Jesus is making fun of me From Letras Mania