letra de simcard - citrus fresh
casting stones, and laughing last
down a bottle, and drown the past
pass out, on the sofa
p-ss yourself, i’m getting closer
to the grave, i’m a loner
i woke up, with a b-n-r
heavy eyes, i’m a stoner
heavy soul, i’m a poser
i b-tch slap, and then javelin throw
a pint glass off the wall, then i’m staggering home
funny bone, i’m always laughing
i’m depressed, i take a xanax
i think i lit the match that burnt the bridge
if ya want to cross the river then you’ll have to swim
when i’m alone, i think i’m damaged
i’ll try to stay awake today if i can manage
but
i smoke a cheech in bеd, i never wake up
all thеse fake woke pr-cks never fool me with their make-up
i really wish that i could fake love
will he ever stop taking bout his break up?
i’m not gonna k!ll myself, i’m just bored
and i don’t wanna hurt my self anymore
but
i sniff a line, it makes me feel alive
abuse myself every single time
swim good, and swim fast
second place but never last
if i crash, don’t cry
just keep me on your mind
keep dreaming, never wake up
she looks lovely, with no make-up
life is good, life is bad
a good mood, it’s a drag
chase the dragon, skin the rabbit
i’m on the way, another planet
another hit, i’m doing damage
will it bleed, if i stab it
hang a poster, on the wall
with my name, you can scrawl
a little heart
save your number, on my sim card
i’ll ring you when there’s thunder
letras aleatórias
- letra de eden song - sentino
- letra de home - dirty up
- letra de been thru - unghetto mathieu
- letra de rm 4 - rap-machine
- letra de kate moss - le sid
- letra de wu block - wu-tang clan & d-block
- letra de vice - swift guad
- letra de weck mich auf - samy deluxe
- letra de bitanga - alina pash
- letra de gravedigger - live in new york city - dave matthews band