Lyrics
Dirty Death (2004)

Father bites, mother sighs, sister she hides
Were they all born blind
Father bites, mother sighs, sister she hides
Were they all born blind

They call this love, tough love
They call this love, tough love

You can take this love, your love
and put it back in the devil's hand
This love, your love from hell is where it came

Three blind mice, see how they run
Three blind mice, it's their blood on us
The farmer's wife, got a carving knife
She cut off the head of the farmer instead of the
Three blind mice, see how they run
Three blind mice, it's their blood on us
Three blind mice turned their back's on us

It's killing you, killing me
Killing you, killing me,
It's killing you, killing me
The dirty death, dirty scene
It's a dirty death, dirty scene

Copyright 2004 Jesse Younan
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