May 05, 2004 22:16
You walk a tear in my heart through the fake knife broken
Youre asking "when do i stop?" when the murder's ended
Blacker than my father's soul..
Drunk enough to raise a storm
Pink roses.
Told me I'm turning black
Black black so black you can't even grasp the fact
Blacker than a begger's soul
Rich enough to raise us all
Maybe when you need that cadillac they'll sense.
Pink roses.
You're in the ground
From kicking his ass
Swallow the leader and follow his ass
I wanna clench you
Stab you. (bam bam!)
Fucking waste you.
Pink roses.
And if it ain't sold
Platinum or gold
This'll be the biggest liar that had lived