Welcome to my wonderful world of and agony Let me myself, my name is Tragedy The kind sneaks into your bedroom, late at night The kind that an airplane crash, while it's in flight
I'm the type of stress that'll make heart skip a beat The type that you hungry and homeless on the street The kind makes you spin like CD Rom I took the from your body till your spirit is gone
I'm the type turns your fantasies to bad dreams I'm the to turn ideas into deadly schemes I'm the kind that caused you pain, until you out I'm the last thing you saw before you out
Bang, bang, now tell me what you Tell me how you feel, when I take away dreams Bang, bang, now what you looking I'm that one standing behind doors
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I'm that monster that hides your bed I'm the type that causes inside of your head I'm the kind of storm that left your crew I'm the kind that made your girlfriend
I'm the type makes you cross enemy lines The type to weapons to the kids of Israel and Palestine The to bring your Ouija board to life The of panic that happens during a bank heist
I'm the type of tragedy that you can't hide I'm the type of pain and torture you could die The kind of stranger that peaks over fence Last thing you saw before I your innocence
Bang, bang, now tell me what you me how you feel, when I take away your dreams Bang, bang, now you looking for? I'm that one standing closed doors
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Bang, bang, now tell me what you Tell me how you feel, I take away your dreams Bang, bang, now you looking for? I'm that one standing behind doors
Bang, Now