Last Day Of 1888 lyrics

Crowded streets and the memories of all the faces you see
you don`t know who I am when you`re looking at me
Hang me tonight in this false and jaded light
In the center of the square, muder`s bredding in the air
We`re all innocent.
The shadow`s playing with our eyes
Sharpened tongues and the loaded guns of all the forunate sons
you`re the jack, back in black, ripping air from our lungs
I`d cut my heart out of my chest and attach it to my sleeve
If I thought you`d think differently of me
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