Masochist
I wanted to run
So far away
The day has come
My mind already swayed
You try to tell me
What I already know
You're gonna hurt me
But it'll make for a really good show
Line them up
Hang them high
It's an all out brawl
Nobody's getting out this time
It's the act of the ages
It's a murder scene, but what tortures me
Is the very thing that keeps me alive
So, give me my pride
Don't you dare blink or you might miss
The trade secrets of a masochist
I know the rules, covered in bruises
They tell me I should hate it
But really, I appreciate it
For all I've learned
Won't let myself get distracted
You'll lose your life
If you have hope of winning this fight
It's observe or die
I said observe or die, die, die
So line them up
And hang them high
It's an all out brawl
Nobody's getting out this time
It's the act of the ages
It's a murder scene, but what tortures me
Is the very thing that keeps me alive
So, give me my pride
Don't you dare blink or you might miss
The trade secrets of a masochist
I know the rules, covered in bruises
Tear me open
Rip me apart
I'll stitch myself back together again
I might be bleeding but I'm not down and out
It's a murder scene, but what tortures me
Is the very thing that keeps me alive
It keeps me alive
It's a murder scene, but what tortures me
Is the very thing that keeps me alive
So, give me my pride, pride, pride
Don't you dare blink or you might miss
The trade secrets of a masochist
I know the rules, covered in bruises
Covered in bruises
Oh, we're covered in bruises
So far away
The day has come
My mind already swayed
You try to tell me
What I already know
You're gonna hurt me
But it'll make for a really good show
Line them up
Hang them high
It's an all out brawl
Nobody's getting out this time
It's the act of the ages
It's a murder scene, but what tortures me
Is the very thing that keeps me alive
So, give me my pride
Don't you dare blink or you might miss
The trade secrets of a masochist
I know the rules, covered in bruises
They tell me I should hate it
But really, I appreciate it
For all I've learned
Won't let myself get distracted
You'll lose your life
If you have hope of winning this fight
It's observe or die
I said observe or die, die, die
So line them up
And hang them high
It's an all out brawl
Nobody's getting out this time
It's the act of the ages
It's a murder scene, but what tortures me
Is the very thing that keeps me alive
So, give me my pride
Don't you dare blink or you might miss
The trade secrets of a masochist
I know the rules, covered in bruises
Tear me open
Rip me apart
I'll stitch myself back together again
I might be bleeding but I'm not down and out
It's a murder scene, but what tortures me
Is the very thing that keeps me alive
It keeps me alive
It's a murder scene, but what tortures me
Is the very thing that keeps me alive
So, give me my pride, pride, pride
Don't you dare blink or you might miss
The trade secrets of a masochist
I know the rules, covered in bruises
Covered in bruises
Oh, we're covered in bruises
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Writer(s): Cameron Bailey
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