Tossed out my boundaries, accept that I told you Carve out the eyes so I can't see your bed Ruin your body, shit tattoos and substance Only amounts to the tumor you fed
Cunt
I don't know anything now Far past the bottom you fall When you break your own legs You deserve to crawl
Fuck what you gave to me
And fuck fifty two And souvenirs of me and you You cut the brakes inside my car So tell me if it got you far Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |