Rusted she is poison busted open my head she said I love you trust it she's a liar that's what she said and now she's dead that's what she said rusted fuckin crazy busted up in the head I lusted for the real thing instead I got a liar that's what she said and now I'm dead that's what she said
Cocaine and whiskey piles of cheap pornography left my mind on that brown couch yesterday bottles piling high bong smoke in my eyes these are my last days I'm rotting from the inside I said I'm dead inside I fill my veins with gasoline to keep my soul alive I searched for truth but all I found was you these warts on my dick you know they're makin me sick bottles piling high mascara on my eyes these are my last days I'm rotting from the inside I said I'm dead inside I fill my veins with gasoline to keep my soul alive
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