lately pistols
and your hair hangs
blanket over hollow mirror
we hold black mans hands spy glass
we carefully mold like water lovers
no! hear you changing, and i change you,
tattooed forever make me assist her and i...
when we lay down by our favorite
ones who scares me and who could hate her
likes to degrade our own band aid
while we disown mother nature
no! hear you changing, and i change you
no! and you save me...
in my room we're can dance on the floor
in my room we're can dance on my walls
in my room we're can dance on my bed yeah
in my room we're gunna dance on my HEAD!
no! hear you blame me, and i blamed you,
no! hear you changed me, go!
no!! hear you blame me, and i blamed you, no!!
well you changed me, but i made you!!
remember her...will i stop!?!
never...will i stop!?!
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