Black Sunday - Coheed and Cambria

You leveled everything I ever loved

Disown me, disown me, disown me

You can’t be everything that I ever wanted

Can’t stop me, stop me, stop me

Hate, 'cause I am multiplying

Hate, 'cause I am multiplying

Who knew giving up would feel so good?

I, I lose, I lose

Keep pretending it’s trust and see what that gets you

Your move, your move

I’ll be the air you need when your lungs give out

Teasing, teasing, teasing

You’ll be the care I need when I’m without

Loving, loving, love me

Hate, 'cause I am multiplying

Hate, 'cause I am multiplying

Who knew giving up would feel so good?

I, I lose, I lose

Keep pretending it’s trust and see what that gets you

Your move, your move

Black Sunday, black Sunday, black Sunday

I’m tired of lying to you

And letting you down (Black Sunday)

The situation has turned raw from abuse

I’ll be your clown

I’ll be the one for you to use, black Sunday

Cover over my eyes, cover over the lies

For you to use, black Sunday

Cover over my eyes, cover over the lies

(For you to use, black Sunday)

We’re here to catch the bomb

(Cover over my eyes, cover over the lies)

We’re here to catch the bomb

(For you to use, black Sunday)

We’re here to catch the bomb

(Cover over my eyes, cover over the lies)

La-dee-da-dee-di, la-dee-da-dee-di

(For you to use, black Sunday)

La-dee-da-dee-di, la-dee-da-dee-di

(Cover over my eyes, cover over the lies)

La-dee-da-dee-di, la-dee-da-dee-di

(For you to use, black Sunday)

La-dee-da-dee-di, la-dee-da-dee-di

(Cover over my eyes, cover over the lies)