Lyrics American Nightmare – I’ve Shared Your Lips So Now They Sicken Me
Text:
FUCK. A great word for a great world.
Like each clue, just not getting through.
I spoke to you in yawns,
With sweaty palms.
All the kids swearing forever,
And the they’re gone…
Nobody’s got style like us
And we could be friends
Like before I was crazy…
Before I met her,
Before I went lazy…
FUCK THESE MEMORIES…
And the they’re gone…
Nobody’s got style like us
And we could be friends
Like before I was crazy…
Before I met her,
Before I went lazy…
FUCK THESE MEMORIES…