Came home from Christmas and I wanna fucking die Trapped in suburbia, bored out of my mind Gotta find a way to stay preoccupied But oh my god, what the fuck is there to do Go down to the hardware store and buy some fucking glue
I love sniffing glue I love sniffing glue I love sniffing glue I love sniffing glue I love sniffing glue I love sniffing glue When you got no money, and don't know what to do I love sniffing glue I love sniffing glue I love sniffing glue
Stuck at my mother's house and I wanna fucking choke Can't even get high cuz there's nothing left to smoke Had to find another way cuz I'm always fucking broke But oh my god, I'm sick of sniffing glue Run down to the hardware store and find something else to do
I love huffing paint I love huffing paint I love huffing paint I love huffing paint I love huffing paint I love huffing paint When you got no money, and you don't like feeling fake I love huffing paint I love huffing paint I love huffing paint Aaghhhhhhhh
Came home for Christmas, and I wanna fucking die Trapped in suburbia, bored out of my mind Had to find another way to stay high But oh my god, I wanna pump some gasoline Lift a nozzle to my nose and inhale until I cream
I love gasoline I love gasoline I love gasoline I love gasoline I love gasoline I love gasoline I love gasoline I love gasoline
I love gasoline, gasoline, gasoline Wooaharhhhhhhhhahhh!!
My fucking brain cells hate meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
