There's no in my chest. You can't dance when dead. I took death by the hand, & her lips. We danced to the dope beat, it went something like
(-ladadadaladadadalada.. etc)
(chorus) So me down, Like your drug. Do me a line. & it love. (la-da-da etc)
It with a needle & a spoon, I up doing things I swore I'd never do. liquor on my burning bruise. But I can never cleanse myself you. you lie for me? (No) Cross sorry heat & die for me? (No!) I'd let you me through Hell, If it meant hold my hand. & Id rather cut a line for you, than cut my over you. But damn if I didn't get drunk off the lust in eyes, I'd rather cut a thousand lines, before hearing another one of white lies.
(Cx1)
I you'd break me into pieces, & I'd be lovesick. but as as each shard is crafted from her fingertips, It will be a masterpiece. They say that is bulletproof, I'm still digging the bullet out. You pulled the trigger when you left, at my deathbed. you were the one who got shot. So, hit me again, proof that you will stay. Because I that one day, Just like bruises, You fade away.
(Cx1)
You never loved me, & hit me harder than you ever did. eat painkillers like candy, & lay in bed. Let's the pain away. Take walks to the liquor store, & share long lines of coke, Fight, then on the table, our bodies with each thrust. Take our hate, & call it love.
(Cx1) I swore, I'd never let get as bad as this again. But it is, 2 am. & I'm on my knees. to Gods I don't believe in. When this beat end? Why am I still I will destroy, Path(TO)logical lying.