I can't afford to have you turn your back, not now You stroke my cheek and tell me, "Not yet," like you always have And all the luck I had never went that far And I get sick thinking of how much I hate you for making it out I laid down with a cold hand rolling down your back You always have You keep your promise to remember, without me (Bite)
And I bet she's so lucky to have a voice like that I'm young blood, fresh meat, and I like that Can't help but think the man I love the most is lying to me He's calling, crying, said, "Don't ever come to NYC," "Without me" Without me?
Sick of religion, throwing elbows at the Marriott You'rе at your buddy's house and you can find me back at the pad Stain on your top's gotta bе older than a week by now I know your mission, paying extra for a carry-on You'll try to buy me out, you told me this was all that I had High in the lobby, looking crazy at the juice on her gown She's all out of cash
And I bet she's so lucky to have a voice like that I'm on my showbiz, everyday nonsense Can't help but think the man I love the most is lying to me He's calling, crying, said "You're ending up like all of your friends," "Without me" Without me?
Earn him money like a man Nails in my back remind me where I am I'm in your phone, moaning like a cat Your mother turns her back on me 'cause that's just who I am You fucked me over Sweet honey from the stand Looking down from the mezzanine, he tastes me when he can And I like that Earn 'em money like a man "I'm barely legal," told him as I spent all my advance "You fucked me"
And I bet she's so lucky to have a voice like that I'm young blood, fresh meat, and I like that Can't help but think the man I love the most is lying to me He's calling, crying, said, "Don't ever come to NYC" And I bet she's so lucky to have a voice like that Without me? I'm on my showbiz, everyday nonsense Can't help but think the man I love the most is lying to me Without me? He's calling, crying, said "You're ending up like all of your friends," (Explosive) "Without me" Without me?
(Pinned to the wall, all I could ever imagine was you) (Wiping me down like a trophy) (Something I could earn)
The way it ends, you hold me like fifty thousand bills in your hand Like I'm the princess of Ocean City No convincing that you'll remember the poison in my mouth Once you're in me, fifty thousand bills in your hand Like, I'm the princess of Ocean City No convincing that you'll remember The poison in my mouth wants you in me
(Explosive) (Like a hydrogen bomb) (A blimp soaring across the United States) (And it can't find me) (Rotting in the middle of Oregon) (A decomposing dream) (Explosive) (A decomposing dream) (Explosive) (A decomposing dream) (Explosive)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
