"The Plague On Both Your Houses" lyrics

"The Plague On Both Your Houses"

You said you'd never be threatened by another guy
Wasted emotions like envy makes you wanna die
Continuous, Ouroboros
Self-perpetuating hate won't deliver us
What must go up, then must come down
You're left there standing like a fucking clown
You are a silent film, I am the silver screen
Your eyes are emerald green, to hell with things that could have been
Light up the stage, now you've learned your part
Star of the play, shit posing as art
Shit posing as art
Remember the cold nights when I wore your sweater?
You wished that you were me cause I wore it better
How dare you jester question me
I'll tell you what it's gonna be
Like Joan you burned me like a witch
You're running like a little bitch
What must go up, then must come down
You're left there standing like a fucking clown
You are a silent film, I am the silver screen
Your eyes are emerald green, I won't whisper hear me scream!
Light up the stage, now you've learned your part
Star of the play, shit posing as-
I kissed the poison, in fair Verona
You are Othello, I'm Desdemona
You are nothing more than Iago my friend
The curtains have fallen, this is the end


Writer(s): Yngve Andersen, Nikki Elizabeth Brumen
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