Drink down, dress up, you're on here's this bottle of excuses and you'll be gone all the consequences of young love and the promises that we can't keep
I said you're beautiful, but you're a let down you never call right when you say you will it's pitiful but in this town you're the only thing that I can
I said you're beautiful, but you're a let down you never call right when you say you will it's pitiful but in this town you're the only thing that I
' get stuck, stoned, and snuffed Cause I just don't give a fuck!! I'm Nicer than Pete, but I'm on a Search to crush a Miilkbone I'm Everlast-ing, I melt
An easy target for the soulassassin The soulless, remorseless, everlasting Hunting for the next tender prey Leaving dead the soul it rapes Drained of
, and snuffed Cause I just don't give a fuuuuuck!! Verse Two: Eminem I'm Nicer than Pete, but I'm on a Serch to crush a Miilkbone I'm Everlast-ing,
' get stuck, stoned, and snuffed 'Cause I just don't give a fuck I'm nicer than Pete, but I'm on a search to crush a milkbone I'm everlasting, I melt
baby, please So many times I call your name, yeah Before the night is through grant me one last wish Sweet soul asylum yeah, an everlasting kiss Who would crush
Burned in the image of my everlasting torment (scarred flesh) Murderer staked my heart I'm better off dead than believing That you could keep Or want
Play your own Skill to gain Own the strain Lease your future hold Future hold Undying will Silence all Strife the odds Overcome Brave return Crush
fell Like raindrops from heaven Like sinners to hell For every drop a sin was earned. For every leaf a sinner burned." Bodies form the pattern of everlasting
An Everlasting Hell I Demand The Memory Erased From My Mind And Never To Return Chaos In The Form Of Order Sygian Visions With The Ability To Crush
gon' get stuck, stoned, and snuffed 'Cause I just don't give a fuck I'm Nicer than Pete but I'm on a Search to crush a Miilkbone I'm Everlast-ing, I
thug I should've elaborated produced rotation bugs [Verse Two: Q-Unique] I close the open mic and lock it with key elements of everlasting phrases It
things I'm starting all over with composition sticky like doja And I thought, I told ya when I come through I'm crushing like boulders I'm hard to top
some things I'm starting all over with composition sticky like doja And I thought I told ya when I come through I'm crushing like boulders I'm hard
the final hard stroke that will crush my spine From my vein it won't stop bleeding I cannot patch up these wounds the unknown has taken over Hopefully not everlasting
