She's a Happy Thing, With His Terrible Choices (Song)
She's built of ocean swells, scared of places bodies shall never dwell.
Body bags line the hall, even though you never were anything at all.
The endless toll of waves, control my very fate.
I always trusted too easily, you always got stabbed a-little to rough.[screaming]
[chorus]
We're built of pain and decay.
Our bodies nothing more then the ashes were they lay.
1998, you've never created something more great.[screaming]
I'm perfect, in that mangled gruesome way.
Blood shall line the walls, with built up coagulated gawks.[screaming]
I'm the narcissistic one, keep tight hold of your gun.
No never, one girl is never enough.
You'll never settle down, so they'll always sweep away your ground.
Through the lines of caskets and filled condoms, the couch still bares the scars, for it's eyes don't have bars.
And I thought you knew, and apparently you didn't know at all.[screaming]
[chorus]
We're built of pain and decay.
Our bodies nothing more then the ashes were they lay.
1995, that's the year you died.[screaming]
You're perfect, in that broken emotionally fucked up way.
Tears shall line the walls, girls always awaiting your damn call.[screaming]
You're the golden one, so like oil we'll use you till you're gone!
I always trusted too easily, you always got stabbed a-little to rough.
And I thought you knew, and apparently you didn't know at all.
****
A song I wrotee, tell me what you think? It's partly about this guy I like and partly about me x).
Comments<33?
Body bags line the hall, even though you never were anything at all.
The endless toll of waves, control my very fate.
I always trusted too easily, you always got stabbed a-little to rough.[screaming]
[chorus]
We're built of pain and decay.
Our bodies nothing more then the ashes were they lay.
1998, you've never created something more great.[screaming]
I'm perfect, in that mangled gruesome way.
Blood shall line the walls, with built up coagulated gawks.[screaming]
I'm the narcissistic one, keep tight hold of your gun.
No never, one girl is never enough.
You'll never settle down, so they'll always sweep away your ground.
Through the lines of caskets and filled condoms, the couch still bares the scars, for it's eyes don't have bars.
And I thought you knew, and apparently you didn't know at all.[screaming]
[chorus]
We're built of pain and decay.
Our bodies nothing more then the ashes were they lay.
1995, that's the year you died.[screaming]
You're perfect, in that broken emotionally fucked up way.
Tears shall line the walls, girls always awaiting your damn call.[screaming]
You're the golden one, so like oil we'll use you till you're gone!
I always trusted too easily, you always got stabbed a-little to rough.
And I thought you knew, and apparently you didn't know at all.
****
A song I wrotee, tell me what you think? It's partly about this guy I like and partly about me x).
Comments<33?