esrarlıgözleryolunugözler47

esrarlıgözleryolunugözler47
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Ağustos 2021 tarihinde katıldı
Juliet
My sour boy is in pain I wanna shoot him in the brain But I'd miss him in the morning It really hurts When I need to so bad, but I can't see her My Juliet, my special girl But I need to understand When I can power through And when I need some help from you When I should stand my ground And when I need to just sit down I wanna make A colour that no one else has seen before I wanna be so much more I hope that she Looks at me and thinks, "Shit, he is so pretty” Something I can't believe
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Johnny
The only thing in my head is five grams of coke, fly away alone To the edge of oblivion I have thoughts in my head, when will all this end Whenever I'm not alone, because a white eel will fly in The only thing in my head is five grams of coke, fly away alone To the edge of oblivion I have thoughts in my head, when will all this end Whenever I'm not alone, because a white eel will fly in I have a damn descent, I don't catch stars, I lie like a log I don't believe what's going on I cluck like a hungry hen I'm like a werewolf to the moon My head's empty like a street In front of your dorm, I melt like a bar Which is lying on the counter Going down is when you don't pull Brother, my face is getting fucked up My head's a brothel just like on TV I am not surprised by such a state Lack of goods, in my mind I get high Whenever I'll make it or not I will sell everything from my crib I'm actually fucked up already However, everything is sold already I’m only struggling with the debts Nose like Tabaluga Second day without snorting Where is the snake? White chemistry Descending is so damn exhausting
Comparing scars before dinner Jump off the roof into the mirror Felt like summer To my December Was it my August? Shit, I don't remember
CHLORINE
Hide you in my coat pocket Where I kept my rebel red Felt I was invincible You wrapped around my head Now different lives I lead My body lives on lead The last two lines may read Incorrect until said The lead is terrible in flavor But now you double as a papermaker I despise you sometimes I love to hate the fight And you in my life is like Sippin' on straight chlorine
Jane!
Won't the devil guide your hand for good luck To hold the honeysuckle rose as she lies down Reading the paper, reading the world right round and her eyes Record the sweet surprise of those who died that day Leaving her breathless, leading her hand to the grave And Jane, you're early Your life's work is dirtied by the fools Who adore you Only to find, only to find you out They saw you dressing in the backroom Now they'll pay what they owe you It's only small change Red on the green green grass Won't the devil take you back for more to open closed doors And keep the good from the great Evil and equal seeking to kill and create How grand the milk and honey land is on her tongue again Taste of the violence, trying to silence her head And Jane, you're early Your life's work is dirtied by the fools Who adore you Biding your time, biding your time to strike Surely the poison makes a portrait of your face In the mirror, smiling with fright Jane, you're early
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