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Misfits

 

Misfits

(альбом: Baku's Revenge - 2022)


You make me fucking sick
And twisted
You're always taking shots
You missed me
Branded me with blood and lipstick
Can't get you off my tongue
Thought we were fucking done
Were misfits

You write it on the wall
The silence takes control
Your face just says it all
A death grip on my soul
I'm buried in the ground
A secret safe and sound
I'll never fit your role

Yea I'm about to lose it
And I just can't refuse it
And girl you got a screw loose
Screws loose
Do you know that you're abusive

You make me fucking sick
And twisted
You're always taking shots
You missed me
Branded me with blood and lipstick
Can't get you off my tongue
Thought we'd be fucking done
Were misfits

Keep hearing your name
And I wish I could forget it
You burned a hole in my head
And now I'm falling apart
You say you're sick of the cycle
But you're the one making it spin
Here we go again and again

Yea I'm about to lose it
And I just can't refuse it
And girl you got a screw loose
Screws loose
Do you know that you're abusive

You make me fucking sick
And twisted
You're always taking shots
You missed me
Branded me with blood and lipstick
Can't get you off my tongue
Thought we'd be fucking done
You make me fucking sick
And twisted
You're always taking shots
You missed me
Branded me with blood and lipstick
Can't get you off my tongue
Thought we'd be fucking done

You make me fucking sick
And twisted
You're always taking shots
You missed me
Branded me with blood and lipstick
Can't get you off my tongue
Thought we'd be fucking done

We're misfits
We're fucking misfits
We're misfits

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