Remember to put on silencer
Exactly like our
Mothers words
We forget about spooge why?
But the stain will not be gone,
though the violence is familiar.
And the touch of their fingers,
bitter and sweet,
the flavors are not yours to see.
Don't have forgiveness,
please,
Camellia.
I
was the one to venture,
settling only for more.
I've poured out my everything,
my everything inside.
With grown up eyes,
you'll see some men are pigs,
Some girls are the same,
why let their lies stop tonight?
Remember to put on silencer,
exactly like our answers words
We forget about scotch wine,
but the stain will not be gone
Though the violence is familiar
And the touch of their fingers
Bitter and sweet
The flavors are not yours to seize
Stay lively and free
Nobody is born a fighter
There isn't enough space
For all of us
You don't have to act
So tough Let your focus shine evermuch
Everyone is really similar
Strip them down to the core
The flesh and skin
See how their love is thin
Don't you ever give in
I pulled the trigger bang bang The one like in the movies,
so loud and screamed
We forget about your smile But the pain will not be gone
Echoing down the
corridor The soul of a naked man
Remember to put a silencer
Exactly like our mother's words
We forget about spilled wine
But the stain will not be gone
Though the violence is familiar
The touch of their fingers,
bitter and sweet
The flavors are not yours to see
Stay living free,
nobody is born a fighter
There isn't enough space for all of us
You don't have to act so tough
No one can make you budge
corrupt