Letras-de-musica

They slit our throats Like we were flowers And our milk has been devoured When you want it, it goes […]

you have eyes that lead me on And a body that shows me death Your lips look like they were

I am so all american i d sell you suicide I am totalitarian i ve got abortion in my eyes

Your world is an ashtray we burn and coil like cigarettes the more you cry your ashes turn to mud

There was Christ in the metal shell there was blood on the pavement The camera will make you god that

We have no future heaven wasn t made for me we burn ourselves to hell as fast as it can

We were neurophobic and perfect The day that we lost our souls Maybe we weren t so human But If

You walked into the party Like you were walking onto a yacht Your hat strategically dipped below one eye Your

I kill myself in small amounts In each relationship it s not about love. Just another funeral and only just

I don t wanna know your name An I, could have your private number, baby All I know is that

He is the angel with the scabbed wings, hard-drug face, wanna powder his nose he will deflower the freshest crop

Look at me now Got no religion Look at me now I m so vacant Look at me now I