Bitter taste aint proud of actions
F*cking bitches making magic
Happen 'magine me jus living lavish act like nothing happened
Mistle toe wont let you go
I'll get you close and grab some rope
And make you mine and f*ck five times
And make you none the lesser
Ever think of what its like outside
Bitter taste aint proud of actions
F*cking bitches making magic
Happen 'magine me jus living lavish act like nothing happened
Mistle toe wont let you go
I'll get you close and grab some rope
And make you mine and f*ck five times
And make you none the lesser
Ever think of what its like outside
Blood on the hands
And the guilt could kill a man
Blood on the hands
And the guilt could kill a man
I told that lady trust me
Its all part of the plan
I see red rain, rose, race - mind play games
And its broke not worth my stress my pain
And its old and its gross and its forgotten to most
But for me i jus cant grow up I'll never get out these clothes
I see red rain, rose, race - mind play games
And its broke not worth my stress my pain
Bitter taste aint proud of actions
F*cking bitches making magic
Happen 'magine me jus living lavish act like nothing happened
Mistle toe wont let you go
I'll get you close and grab some rope
And make you mine and f*ck five times
And make you none the lesser
Ever think of what its like outside
Bitter taste aint proud of actions
F*cking bitches making magic
Happen 'magine me jus living lavish act like nothing happened
Mistle toe wont let you go
I'll get you close and grab some rope
And make you mine and f*ck five times
And make you none the lesser
Ever think of what its like outside
Its not important your advice
Likely leave me here to die
Lord it shining i think i want it
Afford it i think i cant
F*ck life I'd rather hang
By rope and by the neck
Make for a pretty chain
Strangling life escapes
Frustrating i like the way
Your really gon make me wait
The death of a loving flame
That flickers and f*cking fades
I f*cked around with tendencies limiting who i am
Try that shit ever again you'll fingers against your neck
Your f*cking with shit you couldn't not possibly understand
Bitter taste aint proud of actions
F*cking bitches making magic
Happen 'magine me jus living lavish act like nothing happened
Mistle toe wont let you go
I'll get you close and grab some rope
And make you mine and f*ck five times
And make you none the lesser
Ever think of what its like outside
Bitter taste aint proud of actions
F*cking bitches making magic
Happen 'magine me jus living lavish act like nothing happened
Mistle toe wont let you go
I'll get you close and grab some rope
And make you mine and f*ck five times
And make you none the lesser
Ever think of what its like outside
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Bitter taste aint proud of actions
F*cking bitches making magic
Happen 'magine me jus living lavish act like nothing happened
Mistle toe wont let you go
I'll get you close and grab some rope
And make you mine and f*ck five times
And make you none the lesser
Ever think of what its like outside
Bitter taste aint proud of actions
F*cking bitches making magic
Happen 'magine me jus living lavish act like nothing happened
Mistle toe wont let you go
I'll get you close and grab some rope
And make you mine and f*ck five times
And make you none the lesser
Ever think of what its like outside
Blood on the hands
And the guilt could kill a man
Blood on the hands
And the guilt could kill a man
I told that lady trust me
Its all part of the plan
I see red rain, rose, race - mind play games
And its broke not worth my stress my pain
And its old and its gross and its forgotten to most
But for me i jus cant grow up I'll never get out these clothes
I see red rain, rose, race - mind play games
And its broke not worth my stress my pain
Bitter taste aint proud of actions
F*cking bitches making magic
Happen 'magine me jus living lavish act like nothing happened
Mistle toe wont let you go
I'll get you close and grab some rope
And make you mine and f*ck five times
And make you none the lesser
Ever think of what its like outside
Bitter taste aint proud of actions
F*cking bitches making magic
Happen 'magine me jus living lavish act like nothing happened
Mistle toe wont let you go
I'll get you close and grab some rope
And make you mine and f*ck five times
And make you none the lesser
Ever think of what its like outside
Its not important your advice
Likely leave me here to die
Lord it shining i think i want it
Afford it i think i cant
F*ck life I'd rather hang
By rope and by the neck
Make for a pretty chain
Strangling life escapes
Frustrating i like the way
Your really gon make me wait
The death of a loving flame
That flickers and f*cking fades
I f*cked around with tendencies limiting who i am
Try that shit ever again you'll fingers against your neck
Your f*cking with shit you couldn't not possibly understand
Bitter taste aint proud of actions
F*cking bitches making magic
Happen 'magine me jus living lavish act like nothing happened
Mistle toe wont let you go
I'll get you close and grab some rope
And make you mine and f*ck five times
And make you none the lesser
Ever think of what its like outside
Bitter taste aint proud of actions
F*cking bitches making magic
Happen 'magine me jus living lavish act like nothing happened
Mistle toe wont let you go
I'll get you close and grab some rope
And make you mine and f*ck five times
And make you none the lesser
Ever think of what its like outside
F*cking bitches making magic
Happen 'magine me jus living lavish act like nothing happened
Mistle toe wont let you go
I'll get you close and grab some rope
And make you mine and f*ck five times
And make you none the lesser
Ever think of what its like outside
Bitter taste aint proud of actions
F*cking bitches making magic
Happen 'magine me jus living lavish act like nothing happened
Mistle toe wont let you go
I'll get you close and grab some rope
And make you mine and f*ck five times
And make you none the lesser
Ever think of what its like outside
Blood on the hands
And the guilt could kill a man
Blood on the hands
And the guilt could kill a man
I told that lady trust me
Its all part of the plan
I see red rain, rose, race - mind play games
And its broke not worth my stress my pain
And its old and its gross and its forgotten to most
But for me i jus cant grow up I'll never get out these clothes
I see red rain, rose, race - mind play games
And its broke not worth my stress my pain
Bitter taste aint proud of actions
F*cking bitches making magic
Happen 'magine me jus living lavish act like nothing happened
Mistle toe wont let you go
I'll get you close and grab some rope
And make you mine and f*ck five times
And make you none the lesser
Ever think of what its like outside
Bitter taste aint proud of actions
F*cking bitches making magic
Happen 'magine me jus living lavish act like nothing happened
Mistle toe wont let you go
I'll get you close and grab some rope
And make you mine and f*ck five times
And make you none the lesser
Ever think of what its like outside
Its not important your advice
Likely leave me here to die
Lord it shining i think i want it
Afford it i think i cant
F*ck life I'd rather hang
By rope and by the neck
Make for a pretty chain
Strangling life escapes
Frustrating i like the way
Your really gon make me wait
The death of a loving flame
That flickers and f*cking fades
I f*cked around with tendencies limiting who i am
Try that shit ever again you'll fingers against your neck
Your f*cking with shit you couldn't not possibly understand
Bitter taste aint proud of actions
F*cking bitches making magic
Happen 'magine me jus living lavish act like nothing happened
Mistle toe wont let you go
I'll get you close and grab some rope
And make you mine and f*ck five times
And make you none the lesser
Ever think of what its like outside
Bitter taste aint proud of actions
F*cking bitches making magic
Happen 'magine me jus living lavish act like nothing happened
Mistle toe wont let you go
I'll get you close and grab some rope
And make you mine and f*ck five times
And make you none the lesser
Ever think of what its like outside
Writer: Matthew Ennis
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid