Blisters Songtext
von Sodakill
Blisters Songtext
Crush up, blood stain - To seduce your brain
Punch out your brains - to get you half sane
Crunch up your pain - To seduce your brain
Touch up your face
Your group or a weather forecast
Too stiff and mighty boring
If you wish to so still and cause yawning
I leave without a warning ah!
You give me blisters all over my lips yeah
Your words bring sickness, I don′t fit in
Waiting to see shit happen
Afraid of the way I'll fail together′s never been my way out of battle
Anxiety means rattle
Look at this shame no kissing no game
A lifestyle in pain who the fuck can I blame
Look at this shame no kissing no game
A lifestyle in pain who the fuck can I blame
You give me blisters all over my lips yeah
Your words bring sickness, I don't fit in
Feeling down. Wonder why. Truth is right in front of my eyes
You sip your wine, say nothing wild
I grab my head squeeze out my eyes my lips are dry
Look at this shame no kissing no game
A lifestyle in pain who the fuck can I blame
Look at this shame no kissing no game
A lifestyle in pain who the fuck can I blame
You give me blisters all over my lips yeah
Your words bring sickness, I don't fit in
You give me blisters all over my lips yeah
Your words bring sickness, I don′t fit in
Punch out your brains - to get you half sane
Crunch up your pain - To seduce your brain
Touch up your face
Your group or a weather forecast
Too stiff and mighty boring
If you wish to so still and cause yawning
I leave without a warning ah!
You give me blisters all over my lips yeah
Your words bring sickness, I don′t fit in
Waiting to see shit happen
Afraid of the way I'll fail together′s never been my way out of battle
Anxiety means rattle
Look at this shame no kissing no game
A lifestyle in pain who the fuck can I blame
Look at this shame no kissing no game
A lifestyle in pain who the fuck can I blame
You give me blisters all over my lips yeah
Your words bring sickness, I don't fit in
Feeling down. Wonder why. Truth is right in front of my eyes
You sip your wine, say nothing wild
I grab my head squeeze out my eyes my lips are dry
Look at this shame no kissing no game
A lifestyle in pain who the fuck can I blame
Look at this shame no kissing no game
A lifestyle in pain who the fuck can I blame
You give me blisters all over my lips yeah
Your words bring sickness, I don't fit in
You give me blisters all over my lips yeah
Your words bring sickness, I don′t fit in
Writer(s): Astrid Carsbring, Beatrice Victoria Nordling, Julia Anna Linnea Sjoestroem, My Linnea Jonsson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
