Swimming in addiction Broadcast children live in fiction Awake in lying shame Tweaked twilight sighs as she counts her money Devils got my brain All narrow escapes, don't want to feel his hands again
When fever blisters remember this advice: Believe in your own lies
I couldn't quite describe all the tricks in your look If comfort in skin I don't come from within Why can't I get some for free? Oh yeah, come on Lord, everybody's tryin to die these days
Sinking in oblivion Keep constant love affairs Angel got my heart Holds hard the pieces so it don't fall apart We can hear you talk Got secret spies to tape you in the dark
I couldn't quite describe all the tricks in your look If comfort in skin I don't come from within Why can't I get some for free? Oh yeah, come on Lord, everybody's tryin to die these days
Doll, don't live off the edge Sleep in bed alone
Now blood dripping down her nose Getting it all over her clothes Guess comfort in skin Don't come from within
She looks like she could use some help I might have to help myself I can't stop thinking about what I'm gonna do to youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
