Your Shirts Would Look Better With a Columbian Neck-Tie Songtext
von I Killed the Prom Queen

Once I′ve drawn my final painful breath
And disfigured any beauty my mind has of you
This process of pain can be ended elegantly
With no distaste, no fear of soul decay

I felt betrayed for so long
I can't let go
These failures dragged me down
I wither away

I will never forgive or forget
A constant reminder
Your lifeless heart on a rope around my neck
A keepsake from this rusted love


We are falling fast to the ground
We are falling
We are falling
We are falling fast to the ground

I′d bite into your face just to be close to your eyes
I've discarded such beauty in a past lifetime
I'll stitch my own insides to the highest tree
A keepsake from this rusted love you wish upon me

This process of pain can be ended elegantly
With no distaste, no fear of soul decay
I felt betrayed for so long
I can′t let go

I will never forgive or forget
A constant reminder
Your lifeless heart on a rope around my neck
A keepsake from this rusted love


Everyone here
Everyone here
Who breaths will fucking die
Who breaths will fucking die