I am the man they couldn't hang A forced-fed son of romance dressed in hooks who kissed your head, killed 12 dead baby I am an addict burning winter, a closed-door annihilator Motherfucker burned who was married in your bone garden
It's feeling hot outside lately and I'm not alone Feels like I'm back inside your hell (how does it feel?) It's gonna rain, I'm gonna rain tonight, rain on your parade And I'm just getting started (so how does it feel... again?)
These ugly mall-rats burning Shepard whores (hide and seek) banished the walls of dying jackals who sit in chairs, Tonight, tonight I'll drink until I drown, take all but seven pills then love me in your bone garden
It's feeling hot outside lately and I'm not alone Feels like I'm back inside your hell (how does it feel?) It's gonna rain, I'm gonna rain tonight, rain on your parade And I'm just getting started (So how does it feel?)
When it rains it pours, when I rain you pour delicious When it rains it pours, when I rain you pour delicious You say you love me? But you don't know me! I can't feel anything (This sick mud, sick mud, this sick mud covers me)
It's feeling hot outside lately and I'm not alone Feels like I'm back inside your hell (how does it feel?) It's gonna rain, I'm gonna rain tonight, rain on your parade And I'm just getting started (so how does it feel?)
It's feeling hot outside lately and I'm not alone Feels like I'm back inside your hell (how does it feel?) It's gonna rain, I'm gonna rain tonight, rain on your parade And I'm just getting started (So how does it feel?)
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