Lyrics
This is me, I'm your friend
I'm done fucking around
I'll put your ass in the ground
Yes I did, fucked a friend
It's just a game that we played
I'm not running away, you gotta
Shoot for the money
Take one to the brain
Can we all just agree
That we're not living the dream, we're in hell
And it wont stop burning
It's a world so unclean
Where everything is obscene
Make me beg, I'm your friend
Do you remember that night
So fucking wasted and high
Yes you did, fucked a friend
You left a bad dream behind
For brighter stars in the sky, you gotta
Shoot for the money
Take one to the brain
Can we all just agree
That we're not living the dream, we're in hell
And it wont stop burning
It's a world so unclean
Where everything is obscene
Blew through our money
Rolled around in bed
Legs were over my shoulders
My hands were around her neck
She said shut up, fuck me, honey
You think you're a man?
I put her face in the pillow
And then I tore up that ass, you gotta
Shoot for the money
Take one to the brain
Can we all just agree
That we're not living the dream, we're in hell
And it wont stop burning
It's a world so unclean
Where everything is obscene
Make me Beg
It's a world so unclean
Where everything is obscene
Make me Beg, Oh Yeah
Oh Yeah!
WRITERS
Richard Probst
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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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