Your Shirt Would Look Better With A Columbian Neck-tie (исполнитель: I Killed The Prom Queen)
Once I've drawn my final painful breath, And disfigured any beauty my mind has of you. This process of pain can be ended elegantly. With no distaste, no fear of soul decay. I felt betrayed for so long. I can't let go. These failures dragged me down. I wither away! I will never forgive or forget. a constant reminder; your lifeless heart on a rope around my neck. keepsake from (keepsake from) [bad word] love. We are falling fast to the ground. We are falling We are falling We are falling fast to the ground. I'd bite into your face just to be close to your eyes. I’ve discarded such beauty in a past lifetime. Ill stitch my own insides to the highest tree. keepsake from [bad word] love that you wish upon me. This process of pain can be ended elegantly. With no distaste, no fear of soul decay. I felt betrayed for so long I can't let go. I will never forgive or forget constant reminder; Your lifeless heart on a rope around my neck. keepsake from (keepsake from) [bad word] love. Everyone here, Everyone here Who breathes will [bad word] die Who breathes will [bad word] die!