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Asking Alexandria - The Irony of Your Perfection - Bitter Revenge, Sweet Tragedy
The Irony of Your Perfection
01. In Loving Memory of You, Despite You
02. Writing Her Ballad
03. Bitter Revenge, Sweet Tragedy
04. Bite Your Lip and Fake It
05. Asking for Ashes
06. My Last Words (Before It’s All Over)
07. Numb in a Matter of Screams
08. Gramaphone Elegance
09. Bullets in a Music Box
10. Wings for the Sake of Falling
11. Friends Before Angels
12. The Irony of Your Perfection
One chance
One shot
One bullet in the back of my head
And it came from the bottom of your heart
You couldn't find the words to tell me
So you went and found some bullets and shot me
What better than the kiss of a 9mm
To promote the heartbreak?

Goodbye to the paramour notes
We used to be such a finely scripted romance
But now you're all alone in watching me drown in our
Last tragedy that you so proudly painted

Oh God, how the bullet meets my lung
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Just like the love it takes my breath away
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Oh God, how the bullet meets my lung

Oh God, well now it's ended
But the last laugh belongs to me
Listen up
This is my bullet of envy
This mess, the cracks in your heart
That's what you've created
This the heartache that only you've invented

Oh God, how the bullet meets my lung
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Just like the love it takes my breath away
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Oh God, how the bullet meets my lung

You're pulling the trigger, pacing the bullet against my heart
Screaming the point 4 so I can have a head start to exit
But I'll break back through with my bullet of envy
My bitter revenge before your sweet tragedy

Oh God
Pull the trigger
Pull the trigger!
Oh God, the pull of a trigger
Say something more
To preach the sudden silence
My last words before your
Gunshot