You thought the world owed you a smile. Your parent's cheer, your dad was proud. Monday's will not apply to you. Fuck you, fuck you, I can't trust you.
So dig my head into the ground, this muscle junkie tied me down. And cut my limbs stuff them with air, I won't, I can't I can't breathe here.
So lick the magazines with sweat, and pour money into their blank heads. Celebrities will die like you. Fuck you. Fuck you. I hate your face.
Always. Can't you see? You'll die like me.
I'll never be you, that I know. And I'll never be you, that I know. That I know. And I'll never feel you I know. I hate your face.
I hate your face.
So dig my head into the ground, this muscle jinkie tied me down. And cut my limbs stuff them with air, I won't, I can't I can't breathe here.
Always. Can't you see? You'll die like me.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.