letra de smith - sweetcreem
hey man, i heard you were there at the bitter end
hey dude, what’d ya need that 200 bucks for food
and a car, to get out of town and go somewhere real far
find peace, when mostly you just run around makin enemies
i’d like to feel sorry for ya rest my tired eyes
but if i ever do see you there’s gonna be a crime cus
i’d like to dis-ssemble you
i hope you hit me first
you’re like some gum stuck to my shoe
stickin around attractin dirt
oh boy, did you play with his life like it was just your toy
i don’t care if somewhere deep inside you’re scared
you should be cus lately i can’t stop thinkin about how your face would sound scr-ping concrete
oh i can’t wait for my sweet release
i’d like to feel sorry for ya rest my tired eyes
but if i ever do see you there’s gonna be a crime cus
i’d like to dis-ssemble you
i hope you hit me first
you’re like some gum stuck to my shoe
stickin around attractin dirt
i’d like to dis-ssemble you
i hope you hit me first
you’re like some gum stuck to my shoe
stickin around attractin dirt
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