She's made of dreams Wants fun, go out of phobia Oh but it seems That she isn't an obeah
She loves to crush him, well Masses his back Cooks good with heart as hell Obviously there's a crack
She's hooked by him Like never been He joys of it
When bored he quits And disappears She drinks a bit And drops some tears
Nothing is easy Driving her crazy Living in sorrow Said not right now
She drinks too much and takes a pill Can't forget condition and put a spell Ten pills would shot or kill her brain Another drug will shut the pain
You want fun, go out of phobia But you know you aren't a fuckin' obeah You loves to crush her, well
You're not a floorcloth Believe in you as hell You'll get your chance
You're hooked by her Like never been She joys of it
When bored she quits And disappears You drink a bit And drop some tears
Nothing is easy Driving you crazy Living in sorrow Said not right nowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
