Текст (слова) песни: Alkaline Trio - All On Black

I put it all on black, no color youre all dressed in
And a stab in the back left you bleeding on the floor
And Im mourning the death, the recent passing of your insides
I smile in regret every time I think of how I spoke to you

I put it all in back of my mind where I hold you
Im just trying to keep track how far back it really goes
And Im living in lack of the blood sent from the heavens
Im just trying to relax as the killers waiting right outside my door

Whats black and white?
Whats read all over?
This tired book, this organ donor

Sweet blasphemy, my giving tree
It hasnt rained in years
I bring to you this sacrificial offering of virgin ears
Leave it to me, I remain free from all the comforts of home
And where that is, Im pleased as piss to say, Ill never really know

I put them all in black, the four walls of my bedroom
And I trimmed them in red, peeled your picture off the wall
And Im living in lack of the blood sent from your heartbeat
That arrived in your neck every time I salivated over you

Whats upside down?
Whats coated in silver?
This crucifix is my four leaf clover

Sweet blasphemy, my giving tree
It hasnt rained in years
I bring to you this sacrificial offering of virgin ears
Leave it to me, I remain free from all the comforts of home
And where that is, Im pleased as piss to say, Ill never really know

One of these days, its gonna catch up to you
Throwing looks like those around
One of these nights, I promise to you
Ill soon be sleeping sound
As soon as I leave town
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100 Stories
All On Black
Blue Carolina
Blue In The Face
Continental
Dead End Road
Donner Party
Emma
Every Thug Needs A Lady
Fatally Yours
If We Never Go Inside
Lucky Smoke Rings
Old School Reasons
Queen Of Pain
Russian Roulette
This Could Be Love
Your`re Dead
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