100 lyrics for "Ring ding ding ding ding ding"
Sitting here waiting on you, Goddammit! Packing up, my hotel room, I planned it Different in my head when I thought of love I'm looking at the shimmering stars above And everyone reminds me of you, and Everything that we've been through, damn! Everything
PlayUnder the flesh Rot my lust for decayed corpses dead bodies exhumed Their coldness induces me endless defilement, Re-occurring relapses, perverse with the dead, soon I will kill for myself Impending suffering, spasms shooting through me nausation A
PlayIt's too late I said it's too late to apologize I'm holding on your rope Got me ten feet off the ground That it's too late to apologize It's too late to apologize I'm hearing what you say But I just can't make a sound You tell me that you need me
PlayI'm gonna write a tear stained letter, I'm gonna mail it straight to you. I'm gonna bring back to your mind, What you said about always being true. Bout our secret hiding places; Being daily satisfied. I can see you sitting and reading it, While you hang
PlayI'm hearing shooters loading pistols while I'm brushing my teeth I get so many death threats it's getting normal to me But I bend don't break, I don't ask just take Black gloves, black tape and I don't play nor pray Wake up and take a piss, I hear 'em
Playthe leader of the pack now he's gone Mm--"Is she really going out with him? "Well, there she is, Let's ask her" "Betty, is that Jimmy's ring you're wearing?" "Gee, it must be great riding with him" "Is he picking you up after school today?" "By the way,
PlayIt's not fading, not fading, my hearts for you And if your lonely, wondering about me If I have gone and you alone and still can't feel you It's all alone, you kept me strong, I still can't feel you Call out my name, I'll be there I know it's not so easy
Play(Call me when you try to wake her) Call me when you try to wake her up I can always sleep standing up This here is the place where I will be staying There isn't a number, you can call the pay phone Let it ring a long, long, long, long time If I don't
PlayBring it to an end Hell's rolling with you Riding on your back Harvest of terror We all shall fade to black Fields of depression The wounds that never mend The final solution
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