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Bleeding Through Just Another Pretty Face

've become an instrument of your twisted flashbacks. Still you condemn me for my mistakes. A curse to your saviors will. You stare so emotionless, but still I face

Traducere: Prin sângerare. Doar un alt destul feţei.

infect with all dissolved memories of one. why did you care, when you never cared before? why'd you care, you never cared. why'd you care, when you never

s (Big Pimp) I was that'same pimp that y'all use to call hey lil fat daddy and I'm still fat now I'm pushin a pretty ass fat caddy I ain't livin lavvy

Pretty pretty eyes with a darker tone Another hour in front of the mirror now all the cars are shown They say lets have another toast lets sing another

' and bleeding all over And I'm like "Hey, come on, don'tcha get it?" But he just keeps rolling around on the sidewalk, bleeding, and screaming (screaming sounds) You know, just

a statue By no means I won't fuck this up this suckers life is past due I know he's home the TVs on I see a shadow through the blinds Walking towards

Pretty pretty eyes with a darker tone Another hour in front of the mirror now all the cars are shown They say lets have another toast lets sing another

off alone, Russian roulette, cost my brains to your head As blood races down your face Reflections of your style, pretty smile decorate the bullet aimed at me... Aim the barrel toward my face