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Lyrics: Glassjaw. Harlem.

A night in the city...
This where I want you... (bam!)

Your such a filthy liar
But it attracts me
One little line
One little bitch more
And one shower

I thought about life without her
I am me without her
I thought about hell with her
I am me, dying in peace baby

You are nothing, it?s a crush like you
But a life like that can be hell

I thought about life without her
I am me without her
I thought about hell with her
I am me dying to be (this way)?

And I'll be known
As the one who jumped off the bridge

And I'll be known
As the one that won

I'm shaking with a gun like this
with the lead in my hand, oh, that?s shaking me, yea me
Blood, blood, blood
Love, love, love

And I'll be known
as the one who jumped off the bridge?

And I'll be known
As the one who jumped off the?

And I'll be known
As the one who jumped off?

And I'll be known
As the one that won

And I'll be known
As the one who jumped off there