Slow MoverBiblioteca
Verse 1You can keep hunting for a reason
In between the lines
I'm going to write my epitaph
On a bullet-broken spine
Look under number 16
See who you will find
Rip another page out
Until the clock ticks 49.
Verse 2
No, this isn't ketchup
You're not going blind
Who's the soft boy now?
And now we're out of time.
Despair is on the menu
Hate is the wine
The table's set for 16
Here is where we'll dine
Bridge
Shame me
Name me
Call me what you will
Fame me
Game me
It's time to pay the bill
Outro
I'm not your anti-hero
I'm not the martyr kind
I'm just another lost boy
Who stepped over the line
No more power-ups
No more petty crime
Checked out at 1208
Out of sight
Out of mind #Columbine #copycats #grief #hopelessness #Lament #martyrdom #Masculinity #Rage #ritesOfPassage #schoolShooting #shame #SongLyrics
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