|
With a Bullet. - Conversation Piece. lyrics
I am concentrate Blood cells and skin With a heart rate And I am milky paste Soaking eggs and I am waste I am saturate Spilled and drained And lack of faith I am touch and taste Bones and Veins And I am waste Kissing wont hurt An unwed mother He bathed in your scent And away he went |
|
|||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Last added lyrics |
|---|
 Christmas Fantasy by Anita Baker |
 It Ain't What U Wear It's How U Play It by Another Bad Creation |
![Pleyel [live]](http://www.thelyricarchive.com/img/pic/8501-9000/8878/album-83986) Pleyel [live] by France Gall |
 Kina by Kina |
 Years Later by Soulja Slim |
