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• Artiste: Cumshots (the)
• Titre: Broken
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[Dean, Doom, Cargo] If my life was a piece of meat You'd let the dog eat it You find me all pathetic don't you So be it I'm just sick and tired Of livin' my lie How can I show you that I care. Well, kill the mother And the baby dies. That's my answer right there Too little is way too much I didn't want it I didn't choose it. Don't want to live my life Just win it or loose it You insist That all the things that I've done It has to gather up for something Well, a life that got me everything Gave me nothing Don't want to bother you further So I'll leave the rest unspoken The glass ain't half full Or half empty Right now it's fucking broken Too little is way too much I didn't want it. I didn't choose it. Don't want to live my life Just win it or loose it The blood of your boyfriend Caked on my torso Guess I had to cut him again The blood of your boyfriend Caked on my torso Guess I had to cut him again The blood of your boyfriend Red on my torso Wet on my fingers like rain The blood of your boyfriend Caked on my torso Sorry I cut him again The blood of your boyfriend Caked on my torso This time it was more than a game The blood of your boyfriend Red on my torso At least there won't be No further pain The blood of your boyfriend Caked on my torso Finally free from shame The blood of your boyfriend Dead on my torso Nothing left but darkening stains No other fucking solution