Lyrics

You sure sold your soul for an ounce of attention Gaining the world and demanding affection Will you ever be pleased with your own skin? Will you ever refuse what they're asking? You can't hide your insecurities with a pretty face Breed it and bear it and make it your narcotic Begging face down on the floor Breed it and bear it and make it your narcotic You sold your soul now they want more Vanity's gun left you dead in Hollywood Empty, addicted and screaming for comfort From a world devoid of compassion Exchanging hopes for rejection You can't hide your insecurities with a pretty face Breed it and bear it and make it your narcotic Begging face down on the floor Breed it and bear it and make it your narcotic You sold your soul now they want more Breed it and bear it and make it your narcotic Begging face down on the floor Breed it and bear it and make it your narcotic You sold your soul now they want more Breed it and bear it and make it your narcotic Begging face down on the floor Breed it and bear it and make it your narcotic You sold your soul now they want more Breed it and bear it and make it your narcotic Begging face down on the floor Breed it and bear it and make it your narcotic You sold your soul now they want more
Writer(s): Brandon Rike, Dustin Wesley Redmon, John Brehm, Zachary Aaron Miles, Jesse D Sprinkle Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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