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Trophy Scars - Trazodone lyrics
I eat my trazodone and go to bed
 Wake up in the morning with holes in my head
 My friend's a doctor
 He tells me I'm fine
 As long as I don't eat 'em all of the time
 There's a man
 In my dreams
 He's silhouetted by the dawn's soft gleam
 He lights a smoke
 He shows his teeth
 He tells me "Son, I'm the devil you feed."
 Here's the problem with the devil though
 I guess I just don't believe
 His eyes burn red and admits a grin
 He asks "Son, will you follow me?"
 Then the man's face starts to change
 All of a sudden he looks just like me
 Somehow I've seen this all before
 Exactly where I'm not so sure
 Or is it when?
 I couldn't say
 Time and space tend to disagree
 Then I wake
 From my sleep
 I floss the trazodone from my teeth
 I take a shower and I comb my hair
 I trim my beard then I look in the mirror
 And I almost can't believe my eyes
 My mouth opened wide, paralyzed in fear...
 Oh look at the martyr
 He burned himself alive out of sheer cold terror
 Some claim it was murder
 They saw the devil in his bed with his lover
 You all hate a martyrTrophy Scars - Trazodone - http://motolyrics.com/trophy-scars/trazodone-lyrics.html
 You hate the bed you're sleeping in and all its horror
 Her motive was murder
 Well, I'm the ghost that's haunting you forever and ever
 You're right my heart it was a desert
 You're right you're love was the drink
 I wouldn't take one goddamn sip so I could die or go to sleep
 No, no, no
 So she burned me like coal
 'Cause killers like her, they don't never let you go
 I love the worst kind of criminals
 The kind that eat your heart
 The kind that steal your soul
 Oh look at the martyr
 He burned himself alive out of sheer cold terror
 Some claim it was murder
 They saw the devil in his bed with his lover
 You all hate a martyr
 You hate the bed you're sleeping in and all its horror
 Her motive was murder
 Well, I'm the ghost that's haunting you forever and ever
 Laying there with a ghost in my mouth
 Andy tells me to spit her out
 Oh Laur, I want to spit you out
 Laying there with the ghost in my mouth
 Andy tells me to spit her out
 Oh Laur... I want to spit her out
 Everything that you said to me
 All the words that you said to me
 Everything that you said to me was make believe
 Just make believe
 Everything that you said to me
 All the words that you said to me
 Everything that you said to me was make believe
 Just make believe









