I've Shared Your Lips and Now They Sicken Me Songtext
von American Nightmare
I've Shared Your Lips and Now They Sicken Me Songtext
FUCK. A great word for a great world.
Like each clue, just not getting through.
I spoke to you in yawns,
With sweaty palms.
All the kids swearing forever,
And the they′re gone... Nobody's got style like us
And we could be friends
Like before I was crazy...
Before I met her,
Before I went lazy...
FUCK THESE MEMORIES...
Like each clue, just not getting through.
I spoke to you in yawns,
With sweaty palms.
All the kids swearing forever,
And the they′re gone... Nobody's got style like us
And we could be friends
Like before I was crazy...
Before I met her,
Before I went lazy...
FUCK THESE MEMORIES...
Writer(s): Wesley Eisold, Tim Cossar Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
