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letra de relationship status - skits vicious

[intro]
why you always gotta keep your thoughts to yourself?
why you always feel like you are bad for my health?
going round in circles as we torture ourselves
play the game, make it up
take the pain, break it up

[verse 1]
we already know where this is going
but there’s only so much that we’re showing
living in the moment
quick to leave another promise broken
but somehow my door’s always open
i wanna be your little object
i wanna shiver when our bodies make contact
are we having fun yet?
drop dead is what it ends in
why are we pretending?
i take it with a grain of salt which you turn into -ssault with a vengeance
we ain’t on the same page, no likes
i ain’t even in your mentions b-tch
relationship status: married to a patient with a chemical inbalance

[bridge]
the lunatic
is in my head
brain damage (syd barrett)
straight acid (miscarriage)
stay added (brake never)
take that
payback
oh, p.s:

[verse 2]
i wrote a letter that i tore apart
same way you went along and pulled my heart out of my chest
i gotta confess i wasn’t loyal to you either
spoiled little princess
how did i believe her?
now i’m looking in the mirror at a stranger
hidden in the hoody of my klim windbreaker
i gotta face that i should take a break
with these stomach aches coming in waves
love is hate and the money makes happy, man
i guess my mum would say, “that’s a bl–dy waste frankie!”
and then they ask me why i stay angry
i think the whole world should thank me
kissing both -ss cheeks
in a sh-ll, in a spell
kiss and tell
flip a coin into the wishing well
but when we in a cell, mentally
sleeping with the enemy
the only way to free this f-cking energy is when we
scream(?)

[outro]
why you always gotta keep your thoughts to yourself?
why you always feel like you are bad for my health?
going round in circles as we torture ourselves
why you always feel like you are bad for my health?

- skits vicious

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