Letra de Bad Life
Malady
Bad Life
Malady
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Malady
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Somewhere around the valley of the rouge
Pissing cheap words on handbills and riding with death
Where all the lucky ones get ruined
When you'd rather get ruined than half eaten 'cause we're all beaten. Rather fluent in bruises, defeated and we're all afraid but so brave. But from womb to grave and everything in between it gets real fucking mean, and you wondy why I drink? I wonder why we're not all drunks sunk in our dumps where nothing changes. But at least we don't have to play
Faces wax fact repossessed, collapsed jaws, blood-nosed faces, playing the lotto
When they know they should be drinking
When they know they should be drinking
56, 17, 27 and 12
Even though I bet, I cheat myself
Pissing cheap words on handbills and riding with death
Where all the lucky ones get ruined
When you'd rather get ruined than half eaten 'cause we're all beaten. Rather fluent in bruises, defeated and we're all afraid but so brave. But from womb to grave and everything in between it gets real fucking mean, and you wondy why I drink? I wonder why we're not all drunks sunk in our dumps where nothing changes. But at least we don't have to play
Faces wax fact repossessed, collapsed jaws, blood-nosed faces, playing the lotto
When they know they should be drinking
When they know they should be drinking
56, 17, 27 and 12
Even though I bet, I cheat myself
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