500 Cigarettes 500 Cigarettes Track 2 on 1 viewer 500 Cigarettes Lyrics Carry me home Cradle my bones I'll wander these streets till I don't feel alone on the day You slammed my door When you tore out the pages I bled on the floor [Verse] My toes touch the end of the bathtub Things are changing But you stayed the same Sick by your bedside I'll wander these streets till I don't feel alone Sick, slaughter me cold Tear me apart and then turn me to gold I saw you, for what you were now ill never be home Sick, slaughter me cold Leave me to rot on these old, vacant roads I saw it too clearly now I can't go home [Chorus] I'll sit by your bedside And I'll play god in your dreams You said it was nothing But there's blood in the seams [Break] Sick Tracing my wrist with your broken promises [Outro] Carry me along blind dog(Carry me along blind dog) Carry me along blind dog(Carry me along blind dog) Carry me along blind dog(Carry me along blind dog) Carry me along blind dog(Carry me along blind dog) Carry me along blind dog(Carry me along blind dog) Carry me along blind dog(Carry me along blind dog) Sick Tracing my wrist with your broken promises [Outro] Carry me along blind dog(Carry me along blind dog) Carry me along blind dog(Carry me along blind dog) Carry me along blind dog(Carry me along blind dog) Carry me along blind dog(Carry me along blind dog) Carry me along blind dog(Carry me along blind dog) Carry me along blind dog(Carry me along blind dog) About Have the inside scoop on this song

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