All dressed inblack Eyes of attack Coming with one hand in pocket To take from me Sin in the eyes I see Sin is nice of me Nothing left for me Reality Forget it
You have messed up Can`t do anything And I have messed up Can`t do anything You`re just a fuckup I`m just a fuckup We`re just two fuckups At least we`re fucked Up together
So sad to see you go I said to myself you Know So sad to see a mind Disappear through Time Lunacy`s an argued Taste I guess there`s no time To waste Oh passing times it`s a Passing phase Reality Forget it
You have messed up Can`t do anything And I have messed up Can`t do anything You`re just a fuckup I`m just a fuckup We`re just two fuckups At least we`re fucked Up together
We are two fuckups
You have messed up Can`t do anything And I have messed up Can`t do anything You`re just a fuckup I`m just a fuckup We`re just two fuckups At least we`re fucked Up together
Together, together Together, together...on Paper
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