letra de the grub - buried at dawn
hi! would ya like me to slow down my stroke?
one less drink? or perhaps!? one less toke?
another boring f-ck with a cubicled desk job, complaining
about my stock, my c-ck, and all else underwhelmings!
am i losing grip on reality?
or am i just creating my own?
am i slipping into depravity;
and making my dirtys seeds sewn?
where does it end? can’t break or bend, no time to spend, no hand to lend, can’t comprehend, where does it end, where does it end?
i view and emulate, i can’t create. i’m a false duplicate. my thoughts are garbage, words are rubbish, i’m a disgusting sniveling worm
am i losing grip on reality?
or am i just creating my own?
am i slipping into depravity;
and making my dirty deeds known?
i was cesarean, look! can’t ya tell?
not birthed quite right, and with a unique different smell
my momma! shoulda thrown me! straight down that well
but i’m here! forever! in h-ll!
letras aleatórias
- letra de il giorno del peccato - artu
- letra de giulio, insomma - artu
- letra de unut sevme - candan erçetin
- letra de lonely - seb r
- letra de desperate hand - garrison starr
- letra de gist - grim chiefa
- letra de fall off the ground - james daley
- letra de best of you - lil muk
- letra de echo - qqawa
- letra de pale blue eyes [the complete matrix tapes] - the velvet underground