paroles de chanson Fentanyl - McCafferty
Sunflower
broke,
stem
is
bent
at
an
angle
If
good
boys
smoke
good
drugs
then
consider
me
an
angel
SnapBack
forward,
tree
house
of
horrors
Deal
drugs
to
your
kids
and
your
parents
pay
for
it
Disconnected
families
with
cell
phones
at
dinner
Teachers,
mom,
dad,
God
are
all
mad
at
the
sinner
Draw
pictures
in
my
notebook
when
I'm
supposed
to
be
learning
Pop
a
Xanax
before
class
to
keep
my
thoughts
from
hurting
Write
a
suicide
note
when
I
get
home
wishing
you
all
goodbye
If
I
am
a
ghost
now
then
why
still
can't
I
fly?
Always
stare
out
my
window
and
wish
I
were
somewhere
else
My
depression
likes
to
put
my
dreams
on
the
shelf
Am
I
not
cool
like
the
other
bands
because
I
don't
write
about
love?
Art
is
supposed
to
scare
you
and
I've
got
blood
in
my
lungs
I'm
not
sad
but
I'm
not
exactly
happy
yet
either
Unless
I
live
forever
I
have
to
keep
writing
this
shit
My
biggest
fear
is
that
I
will
be
forgotten
The
grass
will
grow
over
my
gravestone
and
nobody
will
bother
You
know
the
beautiful
thoughts
that
you
always
think?
Nobody
will
hear
them
again
And
I
will
never
be
your
alibi
And
I
will
never
be
your
alibi
And
I
will
never
be
your
alibi
And
I
will
never
be
your
alibi
And
I
will
never
be
your
alibi
And
I
will
never
be
your
alibi
And
I
will
never
be
your
alibi
And
I
will
never
be
your
alibi
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