all my life and i can't take
all this blood in vein
you can't take this from me
i know that i can't be free
i talk and i talk
about things i'll never see
and i know that you are
buried inside of me
every time i get drunk
i think of you
i start drunk texting
inside of my room
inside of my tomb
dirty cheap is what these drugs
feel to me
i'm selling free
and i'm running far from this
bed of lies
this dirty sea
this dirty deed
dirty deed
all these lies
i can't tell no more
i can't tell fibs cause
i'm becoming a whore
and i know things are not what they
seem and i know that you're not
nearly as nice to me...
