3 years ago
What's Your Poison?
Lyrics
Wait!
Why are you glaring with milk covered eyes
Late!
With a red coat and a broken pocket watch
Rate!
The velocity following up with this new atrocity
Fate!
The blood runs down your chin
I guess that I wasn't wrong
I guess that we were strong
I guess
More or less
Try my best
I guess
Mate!
A month away from a marathon
Straight!
Shooting and I'm ahead of myself
Great!
Inventions always come with great intentions
Fate!
The blood has all run dry
Writer(s): The Psychedelephants
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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