Selling yourself in a pitiful way
Using your body to make it day to day
No self-esteem
Why not just give it away
No self-esteem
Why not just give it away
Feeding off the lives that you're ruining
They call you a fiend
Blessings of the Harlot
You will succumb
Your body counts your relief
Why am I feeling like this
Told you to leave but you stayed
You don't understand the insanity you bring
Why am I feeling like this
Told you to leave but you stayed
You don't understand the insanity you bring
Feeding off the lives that you're ruining
They call you a fiend
Blessings of the Harlot
You will succumb
Your body counts your relief
Catalyst - Body Count Lyrics
Catalyst - Body Count Lyrics
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Selling yourself in a pitiful way
Using your body to make it day to day
No self-esteem
Why not just give it away
No self-esteem
Why not just give it away
Feeding off the lives that you're ruining
They call you a fiend
Blessings of the Harlot
You will succumb
Your body counts your relief
Why am I feeling like this
Told you to leave but you stayed
You don't understand the insanity you bring
Why am I feeling like this
Told you to leave but you stayed
You don't understand the insanity you bring
Feeding off the lives that you're ruining
They call you a fiend
Blessings of the Harlot
You will succumb
Your body counts your relief
Using your body to make it day to day
No self-esteem
Why not just give it away
No self-esteem
Why not just give it away
Feeding off the lives that you're ruining
They call you a fiend
Blessings of the Harlot
You will succumb
Your body counts your relief
Why am I feeling like this
Told you to leave but you stayed
You don't understand the insanity you bring
Why am I feeling like this
Told you to leave but you stayed
You don't understand the insanity you bring
Feeding off the lives that you're ruining
They call you a fiend
Blessings of the Harlot
You will succumb
Your body counts your relief
Writer: Chris Gay
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid