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Last Day of 1888

Crowded streets and the memories of all the faces you see

You don't know who I am when you're looking at meHang me tonight in this false and jaded light

In the center of the square, murder's breeding in the air, we're all innocent

The shadow's playing with our eyes, it's playing with our eyesSharpened tongues and the loaded guns of all the fortunate sons

You're the jack, back in black, ripping air from our lungsHang me tonight in this false and jaded light

In the center of the square, murder's breeding in the air, we're all innocent

The shadow's playing with our eyes, shadow's playing with our eyes

Shadow's playingI'd cut my heart out of my chest and attach it to my sleeve

If I thought you'd think differently of me

I'd cut my heart out of my chest and attach it to my sleeve

If I thought you'd think differentlyHang me tonight in this false and jaded light

In the center of the square, murder's breeding in the air, we're all innocent

The shadow's playingHang me tonight in this false and jaded light

In the center of the square, it's breeding in the air, we're all innocent

The shadow's playing with our eyes, it's playing with our eyes

The shadow's playing with our eyes

Songwriters

Steven Eric Carter;Austin Ty Cobb;Nathaniel Craig Ehman;David Paul PelsuePublished by

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