Letras
I was in bed when you left with the cage
Caked all in vomit I then saw his face
You came back in must have been 25 years
With the cage and his prints and none of your tears
When I die
Burn Me
My God
Be Free
I scratched his hand and I know he was pissed
But I'm crazy and fucked up, what did he expect
I don't need anyone taking my time
He couldn't fuck me, at least he was trying
When I'm cold
It's warm
When I'm smart
It's dumb