Murder in the first degree
I can feel it crawling underneath, underneath my skin today.
Why should I even care now? its murder in the first degree.
You, you're not the person i thought you claimed to be.
why should i even care now? Its murder in the first degree.
Now i can hear it calling for me. From the land of makebelive.
why do i even care now? Its murder in thed first degree.
Time it stops the hurtting thats what they said to me.
why should i even care now? its murder in the first degree.
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