Rescue Us - My Favorite

Rescue us, with our figureheads in cut-out bins

Even punks need safety pins

Rescue us, because I don’t want to be a hero anymore

When I was a girl, I murdered my parents

I thought that I could sing my way to Paris

I thought that I could

Rescue us with our photocopied tragedies

Even goths need rosaries

Rescue us, because I don’t want to be your hero anymore

When I was a girl, I murdered my parents

I thought that I could sing my way to Paris

I thought that I could

It was never this cold in my dreams

And I think I might have fought for the wrong side

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