Lyrics

Underneath and beside me These prols wasting and abiding Promises you could not handle Indecency is fundamental Goddamn all these idiots I don't care what they say You cannot kill then kindness A smile wont cause in them change Ahhhh hell in a handbasket Think I may have lost the knack I feel like pure shit I think I might want her back Underneath and beside me These prols wasting and abiding Promises you could not handle Indecency is fundamental Goddamn all these idiots I don't care what they say You cannot kill then kindness A smile wont cause in them change Ahhhh hell in a handbasket Think I may have lost the knack I feel like pure shit I think I might want her back
Writer(s): Rian Alan King Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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