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My blood is boiling My time is now Sick of the toiling Someone show me how To get away from here I run but seem to fall It can't be that bad Sitting on that throne That you made yourself On the floor crawling The best day I ever had Living in this sin Crying to yourself Yet displaying a grin So Im telling myself To get away from here I run but seem to fall It can't be that bad Sitting on that throne That you made yourself On the floor crawling The best day I ever had Letras de cancionesYour to blame for this Mark these words I will destroy your bliss Cut in into thirds And throw it away I run but seem to fall It can't be that bad Sitting on that throne That you made yourself On the floor crawling The best day I ever had Such a waste... Now you're bleeding on the floor... I close the door... From Letras Mania