melodies and desires.
Now I know I'm not a saint, I've been a sinner all my life
I'm not tryin' to hide my flaws, I'd rather keep them in the light
They wanna criticize, scrutinize, cast another stone
Burn me at the stake, and sit and watch it from the throne
They say the devil is my pal, I do a lot of drugs
The crowd will only like me if they're really fucking drunk
They think they know my thoughts, but they don't know the least,
If they'd listened to the words they'd find the message that's beneath, but it goes...
In one ear, and right out the other
People talking shit, but you know I never bother, it goes...
In one ear, and right out the other
People talking shit, but they can kiss the back of my hand
♥g.d.t
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