Twisted up like a cigarette, I let you smoke me down, When the flame hit the filter,
You threw me to the ground. When I reached out for water, You let the well run dry. Well I swear I saw you crack a smile, As I shriveled up and died.
I won't be your dog on a leash, I'm not here for your sweet release. I won't be there every time you call, No more. Well I've bled all that I can bleed.
You speak the words I wanna hear, Sweet nothings full of lies. I could never stay away, I'm like a junkie for your time. Your hungry eyes upon me, Like a monster in the night. Well Are you gonna feed me before you eat me alive?
Well I won't be your dog on a leash, I'm not here for your sweet release. I won't be there every time you call, No more. Well, I've bled all that I can bleed.
No I won't be your dog on a leash, I'm not here for your sweet release. I won't be there every time you call, No more. I've bled all that I can bleed. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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