I love the way you call it art When you never even use your heart And I just wanna tear you apart I love the way you call it art When you never even
you call it art When you never even use your heart, And I just wanna tear you apart. The needle finds the vinyl vein And silence deafens everyone around. Raise a glass
I wake up with my shoes on And my whole life thrown around the room And I swear like a sailor As I choke on smoke and cheap perfume I?ve been here, I
You lie in the grief You lie in the depression You lied in your confession You knew me better than this You lie by my side with your hand on a weapon
Lilli Rose eat your heart out Lilli Rose eat your heart out So Lilli Rose eat your heart out Dirty jeans, dirty animal Lilli Rose teach your heart out
taste the sorrow And she can?t get enough And she?s too scared to swallow If she might fall in love And if we look to tomorrow And we know that these kids
Is it so hard to remember When we go back to September We were We were like. You're a throw back to forever In your denim jeans and leather Yes you
Get up early You?re still late And still coming down from yesterday I?ve seen enough to see this far And I wanna fail you all Soldiered on into the day
Talk to me, cause I need an answer, I need an answer, Carry me, cause I need an answer, I need an answer, Torture me, forever long and on and on. Cause
Give me one good reason why I should trust Or see the good in both of us When we came with love and left with lust When we came with lies we?ve learnt
It started with the sun in your eyes The devil in your foot and in your thighs A pocket full of notes and a head of lies it's no good for you Wrestle
I?ve tried so hard to tell you These things I?ve heard about you In your stars They tear you apart I?ve lied so hard to fool you All these things come
A young boy Chasing his prayers Upstairs A white lie A red light And her thighs On his mind Hey! Gotta let it Hey! Gotta let it Hey! Gotta let it out
Catch me in the dirt [unverified] In the [unverified] porch burning out Head across seas 'bout to turn it out Coming back home to a furnish house We
the boys, deal with it that's it Had to babysit eachother, mama worked all day While her kids stayed in drama, doing dirt all day I saw the hurt in her
Yo, my crew is in the house Terra, Herb Mcgruff, Buddah bless Big twan, Killa Kam, Trooper J, and Mike Boogie And I'ma set it like this Aiyo, folks who
end of times. Now I wonder if I'll live to see marriage. Wonder if I'll live long enough to have kids. Wonder if I'll live to see my kids have kids if
