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Trevor Powers - Ache Lyrics



Trevor Powers - Ache Lyrics




Intimidation will not work this time. A pack of rats on governor's sideline.
In your office, you erect a shrine made by cold hard cash and a friend of mine.
Dust of ashes on the truck you drive, from the people you forgot inside.
You think you're smart, but I'm the mastermind.
You asked if I know I'm bleeding on the foyer pine.

Nobody watched you as you grabbed the serrated kitchen knife and threatened to take my life.
Nobody watched you as you dragged me to the corner of the room.
I'll make you sorry soon.

Teleportation to the world untraced. In preparation, evidence erased.
You've commandeered every cent I made,
but as trade for what's to come you can have my bank.
Blackmail came every day this week. The devil in disguise as a postman's jeep.
And there's the reason that revenge is sweet. It's the calliope of pleasure playing indiscreet.

Nobody watched you as you grabbed the serrated kitchen knife and threaten to take my life.
Nobody watched you as you dragged me to the middle of the bed to perform the acts you said.
Nobody heard the rattle choir as it sang upon your chest in the dark amidst your rest.
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Intimidation will not work this time. A pack of rats on governor's sideline.
In your office, you erect a shrine made by cold hard cash and a friend of mine.
Dust of ashes on the truck you drive, from the people you forgot inside.
You think you're smart, but I'm the mastermind.
You asked if I know I'm bleeding on the foyer pine.

Nobody watched you as you grabbed the serrated kitchen knife and threatened to take my life.
Nobody watched you as you dragged me to the corner of the room.
I'll make you sorry soon.

Teleportation to the world untraced. In preparation, evidence erased.
You've commandeered every cent I made,
but as trade for what's to come you can have my bank.
Blackmail came every day this week. The devil in disguise as a postman's jeep.
And there's the reason that revenge is sweet. It's the calliope of pleasure playing indiscreet.

Nobody watched you as you grabbed the serrated kitchen knife and threaten to take my life.
Nobody watched you as you dragged me to the middle of the bed to perform the acts you said.
Nobody heard the rattle choir as it sang upon your chest in the dark amidst your rest.
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Writer: TREVOR WILLIAM POWERS
Copyright: Lyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY




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