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Song For An Evil Bitch
You wrecked my self esteem
left me feelin dirty and unclean
you looked me in the eyes
and told such such pretty lies
with a smile on your face you
watched me choking on there taste
strike another match
and light a cigarette
dont think about my past
or all of my regrets
theres nothin left to do
but burn it all to ash
all these dreams of loaded guns
mean Im about to come undone
I havent slept for days
wide awake I pace my cage
an as another page is turned
another lesson's learned
strike another match
and light a cigarette
dont think about the past
or all of my regrets
theres nothing left to do
but burn it all to ash
The thing that hurts the most
is your memory like a ghost
you haunt me in my sleep
and make it hard to breathe
so i try to stay awake by
pumping drugs into my veins
strike another match
and light a cigarette
dont think about the past
or all of my regrets
theres nothing left to do
but burn it all to ash
dark shades to hide my eyes
the suns so goddam bright
the needle pokes a hole
I swear id sell my soul
for one more shot of dope,
i lost my self controle
strike another match
light my last cigarette
i think about my past
and all of my regrets
theres nothing else to lose
you burned it all to ash
left me feelin dirty and unclean
you looked me in the eyes
and told such such pretty lies
with a smile on your face you
watched me choking on there taste
strike another match
and light a cigarette
dont think about my past
or all of my regrets
theres nothin left to do
but burn it all to ash
all these dreams of loaded guns
mean Im about to come undone
I havent slept for days
wide awake I pace my cage
an as another page is turned
another lesson's learned
strike another match
and light a cigarette
dont think about the past
or all of my regrets
theres nothing left to do
but burn it all to ash
The thing that hurts the most
is your memory like a ghost
you haunt me in my sleep
and make it hard to breathe
so i try to stay awake by
pumping drugs into my veins
strike another match
and light a cigarette
dont think about the past
or all of my regrets
theres nothing left to do
but burn it all to ash
dark shades to hide my eyes
the suns so goddam bright
the needle pokes a hole
I swear id sell my soul
for one more shot of dope,
i lost my self controle
strike another match
light my last cigarette
i think about my past
and all of my regrets
theres nothing else to lose
you burned it all to ash
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