Lyrics

Aiming at the right one Running, running, running but I can't get away from the pythons Sucked into the silver screen Horror, horror, and you made me feel everything Addicted to the sight of you Times up and I guess I could assume I'm falling over sentences I'm an item to be used Times up anyway I'm addicted to the sight of you Cause I'm down, down, down on my luck Cause I'm down, down, down on my luck Cause I'm down, down, down on my luck You watch out Cause I'm down, down, down on my luck Cause I'm down, down, down on my luck Cause I'm down, down, down on my luck You watch out (I'm down) A break in the vertebrae Falling out every day Facing the camera I don't know what to say Band-Aid so that you can play the game Self-sense like a ticking grenade Text what you have to gain Fake phony, double take On a piece that you own the least Ah great, you always late Thinking people are to blame for your lack of shame You're spinning on the pavement Better get going before I'm gonna say it You fucking lame shit You became what you hated Times up anyway I'm addicted to the sight of you Falling over sentences I'm an item to be used Cause I'm down, down, down on my luck Cause I'm down, down, down on my luck Cause I'm down, down, down on my luck You watch out Cause I'm down, down, down on my luck Cause I'm down, down, down on my luck Cause I'm down, down, down on my luck You watch out (I'm down)
Writer(s): Vincent Barbaro Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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