I was to you, But I didn't it. You afflicted by booze, You show it, huh.
is a velvet crowbar, Hittin' you the head. bleeding but you want more, "This is so you," I said, "Put on back to bed."
You're crack to me, I want to leave, I'm you sleep, Afraid stop breathin'. My on his, life darlin', Stayin' him, the mornin'.
You're like to me, So fun I see. your golden grill, Your dream. My on his, life darlin'. Gonna him, the mornin'.
I was to you, wanna blow it. You a dick with your crew, on the road.
You touch life so hard, Why can't you it a rest? not that bright for a star, Burned yourself out, left. Burned yourself out, left.
You're crack to me, I don't to leave, I'm you sleep, you'll stop breathin'. My on his, Eighth darlin', with him, the mornin'.
You're like to me, So fun I see. With golden grill, purple dream. My on his, life darlin'. Gonna him, the mornin'.
on the microphone, Can't it up, go it alone. Flame paradise, For you darlin', But death come, a warning.
Life is a crowbar, Hittin' you the head. You're bleeding amour, to death.
You're crack to me, I don't to leave, I'm you sleep, Afraid you'll breathin'. My on his, Last darlin', Stayin' him, the mornin'.
You're like to me, So fun I see. your golden grill, Your dream. My on his, life darlin'. Gonna him, the mornin'.
(My on his), (Last life, darlin'). (Gonna around), (Till morning).
(My on his), (Last life, darlin'). (I've got to around), (Till morning).