album: Take This To Your Grave (2003)
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Send "Tell That Mick He Just Made My List Of Things To D" Ringtone to Cell

Light that smoke, yeah one for giving up on me, 
And one just cause they'll kill you sooner than my expectations. 
To my favorite liar, to my favorite scar: (To my favorite scar.)
'I could have died with you.' 
I hope you choke on those words, that kiss, that bottle.- I confess.
(Come bury me in memory.) 
Now ash yourself, yeah, out on the insides, 
I said I loved you but I lied. 

Let's play this game called 'When You Catch Fire.' 
I wouldn't piss to put you out.
Stop burning bridges and drive off of them, 
So I can forget about you. 

So bury me in memory. 
His smile's your rope, 
So wrap it tight around your throat. 

On the drive home, 
Joke about the kid you used to see, 
And his jealousy. 
Breaking hearts has never looked so cool, 
As when you wrap your car around a tree. 
Your makeup looks so great next to his teeth. 
(His teeth.)

Let's play this game called 'When You Catch Fire.' 
I wouldn't piss to put you out.
Stop burning bridges and drive off of them, 
So I can forget about you. 

So bury me in memory. 
His smile's your rope, 
So wrap it tight around your throat. 

(Bury me.)
So bury me in memory.
His smile's your rope, 
So wrap it tight around your throat. 

So bury me in memory. 
Around your throat.

Send "Tell That Mick He Just Made My List Of Things To D" Ringtone to Cell