Lyrics

Hmmm-hmmm-hmmm-hmmm-hmmm We've only reached the third day of our seven-day binge And I can already see your name disintegrating from my lips We've only reached the third day of a seven-day binge I can already see your name disintegrating from my lips Hmmm I can't decide if you're wearing me out or wearing me well I just feel like I'm condemned to wear someone else's hell We've only reached the third day of our seven-day binge I can already see your name disintegrating from my lips Hmmm-hmmm-hmmm-hmmm-hmmm I've got bullets, in the booth Rather be your victim, than be with you I got bullets, in the booth Rather be your victim, than to be with you Hmmm-hmmm-hmmm-hmmm-hmmm I've done reached the third day of a seven-day binge I can already see your name disintegrating from my lips Hmmm-hmmm-hmmm-hmmm-hmmm I'd rather be your victim, than to be with you Hmmm-hmmm-hmmm
Writer(s): Tyler Lee Bates, Brian Hugh Warner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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