She wants to buy the look of my abuse
They want to use my blood
To color their perfume
Get out of me
I know
Go, go, go
Just like a starfish
My legs will still grow back
I'll just be ten times stronger
Each time that you attack me
They want to use my blood
To color their perfume
Get out of me
I know
Go, go, go
Just like a starfish
My legs will still grow back
I'll just be ten times stronger
Each time that you attack me
indecisive:
Heeeey, I called you and left a message, but forgot to leave you my number in the msg... However, I *think* I emailed it to you.
squidbizkit:
miss you