Please excuse me sir could you spare some change? Every day I get up and it's all the same I am inside out in a sideways place I got friends around but they're all mistakes
And the bottle tips to my open throat And the needle hits on the skin so cold I am underneath I cannot control Crave
Fill me up until my plate is full Is it for my head, is it for my fuel? I will open up, I will swallow whole Sugar in the veins and the heart consoled
‘Cause it's something that everybody needs When we just give in how it tastes so sweet Is it by design, does it grow from greed? CraveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
