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Horns - Children of Bodom
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Horns - Children of Bodom
[Verse 1]
Bloodshot eyes and a deadbeat stance
Shit-for-brains, I'm a game of chance
One cut, two cut, counting scars
Three cut, horns up behind the bars

[Chorus]
I'm not your patron saint, I'm not your patron saint
Horns up or down horns up i am your warpaint
You're not my angel, dear - you're not my angel, dear
Let's make it crystal clear - horns up, I am your worst fear

[Verse 2]
It's not the cough that carries me off
It's the motherfuckin coffin they carry me off in

[Verse 3]
It's not the cough that carries me off
It's the coffin they carry you off in

[Chorus]
I'm not your patron saint, I'm not your patron saint
Horns up or down horns up i am your warpaint
You're not my angel, dear - you're not my angel, dear
Let's make it crystal clear - horns up, I am your worst fear
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