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This song reminds me of you. :D


the martyr by cursive



and so it's begun
this is year one
the birth of a child
in the form of a man
wrapped in a towel
passed out on the floor
these drunken hours
graces deflowered

cast down by an angel
she used to kiss his weeping eyes
depressed in her bosom
tears roll off her nipple

sweet baby don't cry
your tears are only alibis
to prove you still feel
you only feel sorry for yourself

well get on that cross
that's all you're good for

the martyr

and thusly it ends
depression sinks in
a lonely messiah
now he drinks with the lepers
losing a limb
his better half
the glass was half full
a head hung half-mast

he claims he's the victim
strangled by the nine to five
a pattern of stillness
that haunted this still life

your tears are only alibis
to prove you still feel
you only feel sorry for yourself
and that's how you thrive
your sorrow's your gold mine
so write some sad song about me
screaming your agonies
playing the saint

the martyr
the martyr
the martyr
the martyr
the martyr
uh huh
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