Enemy to All - The Rope

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I kept all the sticks and stones you used to throw at me / i built a temple to myself / it ruined me / god knows if these walls could talk they would take my fucking head clean off

Cut the rope

I can show you how to build a ghost town from the ground up / just to turn around and burn it down before the fucking sun comes up / what does that make me? / does it make me the architect? / does it make me the arsonist? / does it make a difference?

Cut the rope
Cut thе rope
Cut the rope

“so sign your namе in ink tears
Right here, on the line, my dear
Make sure it's clear
How long would you say it’s been
Since your last attempt?
If that's the case
Then on a scale of one to ten
How committed are you to your death?”

Cut the rope
Cut the rope
Cut the rope
 
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