Dear David Songtext
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Dear David Songtext
I hate to feel like someone else′s bitch
Seven years of my life never meant shit
Lubing up my body with their spit
I never make a target when I hit
Could you comprehend I've no regrets
No caution in anybody′s life
Why should we worship anyway
Concrete pillars stand to scar the sky
I'm violent when I taste these tears
Giving guns to all the queers
Angel cry fall on devil's ears
In time all my friends will disappear
Confiscate the letters to my fears
Confiscate the letters to my peers
It′s a slaughter of Elysium
My maker is a liar
My body is a void
It′s a slaughter of Elysium
War deficit denial
Whose body is on display?
Whose body is on display?
Whose body is on display?
Whose body is on display?
Whose body is on display?
Whose body is on display?
Whose body is on display?
Whose body is on display?
We're gonna do our very fucking best
Gaslighting my government into paying my rent
The hype always plays hard to get
Doing things different is the piece I′ll never fit
No caution in anybody's life
Fortify my mind
I can take the fight to the sky
No peace among the clouds
I can show them how
Though those bitches want me on the ground
It′s a slaughter of Elysium
My maker is a liar
My body is a void
It's a slaughter of Elysium
War deficit denial
Whose body is on display?
Whose body is on display?
Whose body is on display?
Whose body is on display?
Whose body is on display?
Whose body is on display?
Whose body is on display?
Whose body is on display?
My maker is liar and my body is a void
I take my doctors medicine but my body′s still a void
Intercept the pleasure of the world and they want more
The scene has no security and the killers keep the score
Dogfight, pussy
It's a dogfight pussy
It's a dogfight pussy
It′s a dogfight pussy
It′s a dogfight, pussy
Seven years of my life never meant shit
Lubing up my body with their spit
I never make a target when I hit
Could you comprehend I've no regrets
No caution in anybody′s life
Why should we worship anyway
Concrete pillars stand to scar the sky
I'm violent when I taste these tears
Giving guns to all the queers
Angel cry fall on devil's ears
In time all my friends will disappear
Confiscate the letters to my fears
Confiscate the letters to my peers
It′s a slaughter of Elysium
My maker is a liar
My body is a void
It′s a slaughter of Elysium
War deficit denial
Whose body is on display?
Whose body is on display?
Whose body is on display?
Whose body is on display?
Whose body is on display?
Whose body is on display?
Whose body is on display?
Whose body is on display?
We're gonna do our very fucking best
Gaslighting my government into paying my rent
The hype always plays hard to get
Doing things different is the piece I′ll never fit
No caution in anybody's life
Fortify my mind
I can take the fight to the sky
No peace among the clouds
I can show them how
Though those bitches want me on the ground
It′s a slaughter of Elysium
My maker is a liar
My body is a void
It's a slaughter of Elysium
War deficit denial
Whose body is on display?
Whose body is on display?
Whose body is on display?
Whose body is on display?
Whose body is on display?
Whose body is on display?
Whose body is on display?
Whose body is on display?
My maker is liar and my body is a void
I take my doctors medicine but my body′s still a void
Intercept the pleasure of the world and they want more
The scene has no security and the killers keep the score
Dogfight, pussy
It's a dogfight pussy
It's a dogfight pussy
It′s a dogfight pussy
It′s a dogfight, pussy
Writer(s): Cornel Toyloy, Dax Meredith, Elias Wickline Wickline, Shane Cheek Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

