rises, and carries me with all my regrets
This is a big cut of scabs, dried cereal, and cure
I'm not afraid of death
I'm not afraid of bleeding at all, and damn it, I'm fighting together.
I want to leave with a painful payment
or something, but there is a section, short-term mass layoffs
are very much like interference, and 1 useless fucks
will you get my cut?
will you be my 1 fucks?
And make a sign to leave the space as guilty to fill the liquid
and spread it, and according to my idea
I am sad, sad, selfish and cry out with a knife
I cut and try to picture your black broken heart
Love doesn't like anything
Especially a fucking knife
Look at me, you can tell
.
I don't even care
I'm alive
I don't smell
I'm clean, and I'm always busy.
I feel big, I feel tall, I feel dry (dry)
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Just look at me, look at my present
I am a fake [x4]
Just look at me, look at my present
I am a fake [x4]
I drink? My date?
I've got all my inks perfect.
I'm not satisfied. In your eyes,
I've got the biggest model right. Now
I believe what I expect. I want to see
people around me. In my opinion, people surround the box.
I feel big, I feel tall and I feel dry (dry)
. I beg for something, hit me, in the face of
this sicknes is not me, I pray to fall back to the grace period
The last thing I see is the feeling
I dare to tell you that I am a fake [x4]
I dare to tell you that I ...
[ chorus ]
Small, simple, safe price
Rise the wake and carry me with all of my regrets
This is not a small cut that scabs, and dries, and flakes, and heals
And I am not afraid to die
I'm not afraid to bleed, and fuck, and fight.
I want the pain of payment
What's left, but a section of pigmy size cuts
Much like a slew of a thousand unwanted fucks
Would you be my little cut?
Would you be my thousand fucks?
And make mark leaving space for the guilt to be liquid
To fill, and spill over, and under my thoughts
My sad, sorry, selfish cry out to the cutter
I'm cutting trying to picture your black broken heart
Love is not like anything
Especially a fucking knife
L ook at me, you can tell
By the way I move and do my hair
Do you think that it's me or it's not me?
I don't even care
I'm alive
I don't smell
I'm the cleanest I have ever been.
I feel big, I feel tall, I feel dry (dry)
[Chorus:]
Just look at me, look at me now
I'm a fake [x4]
Just look at me, look at me now
I'm a fake [x4]
Do I drink? Do I date?
I've got perfect placement all my ink
Satisfied, in your eyes
I'm the biggest fan I've got right now
I made sure, that I look how I wanted to look
The people around me, the people surround me
I feel big, I feel tall, I feel dry (dry)
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My stomach hurts now, and all tied off in lace
I pray, I beg for anything, to hit me in the face
and this sicknes isn't me, I pray to fall from grace
The last thing I see is feeling
And I'm telling you I'm a fake [x4]
And I'm telling you I'm...
[Chorus]