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Burn thoses witches at the stakes

Hold your own

Look alive

We attack at day break



Im a heart breaker

Life changer

And the wildest cat you’ve ever met



So take your knife out of my back

Daybreak is here



We attack

We attack

Knife in my

Back



So don’t bail

When the butcher bites back

Can you smell the venom on her breath

on her breath



Just one more thing before you're dead

You're hanging by the thinnest thread



And can't you see there's nothing left



So I thank you for inspiring me to take

A step in the right direction

To lead me to victory



Look alive

Hold your own

Look alive

Hold your own

Look alive



Because of you I will never confide in a single soul again

We were always better as just friends

Cause you never fucking loved me anyway

I hope your crystals keep you company



The moment my back is turned

You're consumed by him

A valuable lesson well learned

But he’ll never win



Cause you're nothing to me and you never have been



The moment my back is turned

You're consumed by him

But he’ll never win



Because of you I will never confide in a single soul again

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from Born into Rags to Die No Richer, released October 31, 2012

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Dead Harts Sheffield, UK

Dead Harts were founded in late 2009 and hail from Sheffield in the North of England. Influenced by the likes of The Chariot, Norma Jean and Gwen Stacy; Harts deliver songs with an unrivaled raw passion and live energy.

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