A lot of mercy
Is shaking through your hands
The ball of fire
Fires me trough the roof
Just tell me why the fuck should I go beg on your door?
Around this kid!
Around this trip!
Around this trip!
Around this kid!
I don’t care what her mouth has to say
But I would love her anyway!
I don’t care what her momma is made
I’m gonna be her thoughtful mate!
Always fucked up
And usually drunk!
Where will I gonna wake up
From this dream I’m dreaming?
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