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Junkie

Your blood shot eyes shoot blanks
every time that you say please
I felt my thirst grow even worse
as I watched myself bleed
And I shot us both to hell
When I shot up for loose ends

I recognize this
like we've been here before
about a hundred times
or more

Watch me cringe under caressing hands
and hurt myself fataly on cotton floors
Watch me scream bloody fucking murder
as I run carelessly through open doors

Your blood shot eyes shoot blanks
every time that you say please
I felt my thirst grow even worse
as I watched myself bleed

You're in the eye of my storm, which,
Any move you make could ignite
It's not fair to you
Not even close to being right
Because I'll shoot us both to hell
if you won't end this tonight




Övriga genrer (Visa/Sångtext) av EmmaHS
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Publicerad 2009-12-28 20:14



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