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Originally Posted by ArtistInTheAmbulance
"Ten seconds left till midnight,
Nine chances to drown ourselves in black hair dye,
Eight faces turned away from shock,
Seven windows and Six of them locked,
Five stories falling,
For ever and ever,
Three cheers to the mirror now there are Two of us,
Can we have One last dance?"
--Thursday - Jet black new year
Can't get much better than that... The rest of the lyrics from that song are amazing, I just didn't think I should post the whole song.
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I was singing that song and came to the lines "Draw diograms of suicide on each others wrist, then trace them with razorblades" and my dad got angry..haha