Lyrics

You had a bird's eye view of a broken mind Suicide note that you wish you'd find I was never worth a dime Beauty is a treasure you'll never find Stabbed me in the chest But you can't pierce this Kevlar vest Crooked to the core What did I ever adore? Try to turn me into stone, yeah Now I'm just skin and bone, yeah Sitting high on your throne Can't wait till you're overthrown, and (Cut the noose off, Medusa) (Cut the noose off, Medusa) Timе will strip you from your glory Ending of your horror story Time will strip you from your glory Ending of your horror story Drinking malice straight up from the chalicе Skin is splitting, acts are getting callous Conflict, fiction, can't make a distinction Penny for your thoughts, but they're horrid, dark and vicious Stabbed me in the chest But you can't pierce this Kevlar vest Crooked to the core What did I ever adore? Try to turn me into stone, yeah Now I'm just skin and bone, yeah Sitting high on your throne Can't wait till you're overthrown, and (Cut the noose off, Medusa) (Cut the noose off, Medusa) Time will strip you from your glory Ending of your horror story Time will strip you from your glory Ending of your horror story (Cut the noose off, Medusa) (Cut the noose off) (Cut the noose off, Medusa) (Cut the noose off) Time will strip you from your glory Ending of your horror story Time will strip you from your glory Ending of your horror story
Writer(s): Grgur Raic, Jordan Thomas Round, Ioannis Karavassilis, Birk Preisler Plagborg Bonlokke Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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