Victims
i'm riding the lies
sweet forest of lies
my own few lines
between my eyes
I feel the rage; I touch my lips
taste the blood drawn from my wrists
it tastes so good; I dance the walls of fire
my fears are satisfied through darkness and desire
Fight Fe Come In
h[D]ello mom, i'm f[G]ine
w[Am]here the sun is d[G]ying
how's the w[D]eather 'ro[G]und my o[Am]ld homet[G]own
you see no w[D]orry about my l[G]iving
s[Am]ay that alls forg[G]iven
what's l[D]ost is bo[G]und to be fo[Am]und [G]
-the rest is barred chords
[C] i hope you don't exp[D]ect to see [D]me[C#] [C]
cause you know i'm very f[D]ar awa[D]y [C#] [C]
you know i really m[D]iss you [D] [C#]
but a m[G]ans got to make it on his o[A]wn someday
soo[D]n she sends him g[G]reetings
'bout the s[Am]chool civic m[G]eetings
says she's d[D]oing we[G]ll-[Am]in her ce[G]
w[Am]here the sun is d[G]ying
how's the w[D]eather 'ro[G]und my o[Am]ld homet[G]own
you see no w[D]orry about my l[G]iving
s[Am]ay that alls forg[G]iven
what's l[D]ost is bo[G]und to be fo[Am]und [G]
-the rest is barred chords
[C] i hope you don't exp[D]ect to see [D]me[C#] [C]
cause you know i'm very f[D]ar awa[D]y [C#] [C]
you know i really m[D]iss you [D] [C#]
but a m[G]ans got to make it on his o[A]wn someday
soo[D]n she sends him g[G]reetings
'bout the s[Am]chool civic m[G]eetings
says she's d[D]oing we[G]ll-[Am]in her ce[G]