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The Art of Suicide - Emilie Autumn
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The Art of Suicide Emilie Autumn

The Art of Suicide - Emilie Autumn
[Verse 1]
The art of suicide
Nightgowns and hair
Curls flying every which where
The pain too pure to hide
Bridges of Sighs
Meant to conceal lovers' lies

[Pre-Chorus]
Under the arches of moonlight and sky
Suddenly easy to contemplate why
Why…

[Chorus]
Why live a life that's painted with pity and sadness and strife?
Why dream a dream that's tainted with trouble and less than it seems?
Why bother bothering just for a poem or another sad song to sing?
Why live a life?
Why live a life?

[Verse 2]
The art of suicide
Pretty and clean
Conveys a theatrical scene
“Alas, I'm gone!” she cried
Ankles displayed
Melodramatically laid
[Pre-Chorus]
Under the arches of moonlight and sky
Suddenly easy to contemplate why
Why…

[Chorus]
Why live a life that's painted with pity and sadness and strife?
Why dream a dream that's tainted with trouble and less than it seems?
Why bother bothering just for a poem or another sad song to sing?
Why live a life?
Why live a life?

[Bridge]
Life is not like Gloomy Sunday
With a second ending
When the people are disturbed
Well they should be disturbed
Because there's a story
That ought to be heard
Life is not like Gloomy Sunday
With a second ending
When the people are disturbed
Well they should be disturbed
Because there's a lesson
That really ought to be learned
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