Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts If this is love I don't wanna be loved You pollute the room with a filthy tongue Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up. Someone to take away the pain. I am the heartache. Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts If this is love I don't wanna be loved You pollute the room with a filthy tongue Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up. Let's rewind back to the time. By: RandomHyperFreak ... spilling their guts.
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck Before an audience of death. Follow/Fav Don't Mind Us, We're Just Spilling Our Guts. We make our own way. You could be the corpse and I could be the killer Fight with the unknown. You could be the corpse and I could be the killer We'll brave this storm. From the depths of hell. Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts If this is love I don't wanna be loved You pollute the room with a filthy tongue Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck Before an audience of death You could be the corpse and I could be the killer Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck Before an audience of death. Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts.

Love your comfort. Hoping for a change.

The tears we cry. I can't promise fast updates because Band Camp is coming up soon and I don't know if I'm brining my laptop or not.

Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts If this is love I don't wanna be loved You pollute the room with a filthy tongue Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up. ... We're just going to go over patrol schedules. Lyrics to 'Setting Yourself Up For Sarcasm' by Get Scared : You've got me shaking from the way you're talking / My heart is breaking but there's no use crying / What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes / If I had common sense I'd cut myself or curl up and die / Sticks and stones could break my bones / But anything you say will only fuel my lungs /
Don't mind us we're just spilling our guts If this is love I don't wanna be hanging by the neck Before an audience of death (Before an audience)