Neva Dinova

He wears his hat o'er his eyes And he's trying to keep it on Says he's sick of living his life And he's tired of being alone No one's job but mine That ain't no one's job but mine That ain't no one's job but mine That ain't no one's job but mine Got

You think I haven't changed I admit I must look the same But I have been pushing my luck I'm in trouble... You try to make up a line But you can't think of one But I have been jumping the gun I'm in trouble... divide Something's under my skin Divide

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When I go will my mother know? Will my brother know I tried? Will the government send them my old pens And the letters I tried to write? Will my dad as he cries all night Will he still believe we're right? As I'm drinking blood from a silver cup With

And my heartbeat waits For the words to say Who do I love most:
the Son or the Ghost? Whom do I respect? One of them is dead. No one loves me Like I love thee. Twenty bucks an hour Buys me a shower. Scrubbing off the filth, Then I take my pills. Goin

It's on, it's off Microphone feels so soft No more kisses from the one I love From the one I love I'm out of shape From running away too much Seen your beauty but I can't touch No, I can't touch 专辑:The Hate Yourself Change 歌手:Neva Dinova 歌曲:On/Off