Lyrics

One reason to fall out One reason to back down Is all that I need I won't compete The silent self it sounds Appealing brings about a burning plea Turning to greed WENT SOUR, WENT SOUR, WENT SOUR, WENT SOUR! She stumbles somewhere down town Lost mind spun upside down We're full of disease So hard to please WENT SOUR, WENT SOUR, WENT SOUR WENT SOUR MMMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmm MMMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmm MMMMMMMMMMmmmmmmmmm WENT SOUR, WENT SOUR, WENT SOUR, WENT SOUR WENT SOUR, WENT SOUR, WENT SOUR, WENT SOUR
Writer(s): Penny Pitchlynn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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