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Riktigt namn: Emma Civilstatus: UpptagenLäggning: Osäker
Intresse: Musik
Bor: Med någon
Politik: Inte valt
Dricker: Te
Musikstil: Inte valt
Klädstil: Galen
Medlem sedan: 2008-11-30
Event
iMe har inte lagt till några event än.
Senses fail - Choke on this
Dagens låt för att det var den första låten som sjöng ur mina högtalare idag.
Half smoked cigarettes and you're the trash
That infests my sheets
Can't make a wife out of a whore,
Don't want your skin on me
And you're,
You're addicted to the drug of lust
A detox in the cold sweat of shame
And I love your pain
I gave you these roses now but I left in the thorns
I'd rather hurt someone than hurt myself
I'll dispose of you like a lighter out of fuel
I'll lose you somewhere on a dusty shelf
So this love's been worn down, like songs on a tape
The sex has lost all of its fun, like gum loses taste
And you're
You're addicted to the drug of lust
A detox in the cold sweat of shame
And I love your pain
I gave you these roses now but I left in the thorns
I'd rather hurt someone than hurt myself
I'll dispose of you like a lighter out of fuel
I'll lose you somewhere on the shelf
I'm here, lying in your bed, babe
Remember what you said to me
"You can be my James Dean; I'll be your sweet queen"
I said that you were my first, but you weren't even close, now
Like a frame in a movie, you're just one of many
Can you grant me one last wish?
Play russian roulette as we kiss
I'll be your cheap novelty
Blow your brains out on me
I gave you these roses now but I left in the thorns
I'd rather hurt someone than hurt myself
I'll dispose of you like a lighter out of fuel
I'll lose you somewhere on the shelf