Songtext von Cheap Tragedies

The doors flew open and the people crowded in They said, we can't wait for your show to start And their bodies flew the only way they knew They're coming straight for the center of my heart I see your face and i've memorized it I see your life, i recognize all your petty jealousies Your hidden tragedies, your bitter memories They'll be the death of you yet, oh They'll be the death of you yet, oh Now you look down and there's blood on your hands And your frustration went out of control Well, it's your nightmare and it's your life Go on home now, go to bed, go to sleep and dream You see your face don't you even recognize it? You see your life you¹ve memorized all those petty jealousies Those hidden tragedies, those bitter memories They'll be the death of you yet, oh They'll be the death of you yet, oh They'll be the death of you yet You see your face don't you even recognize it? You see your life you've memorized all those petty jealousies Those hidden tragedies, those bitter memories They'll be the death of you yet, oh They'll be the death of you yet, oh They'll be the death of you yet, oh They'll be the death of you yet, oh They'll be the death of you yet