paroles de chanson Waste - Crywank
It's
as
if
I
believe
the
more
that
I
squeeze
this
pillow
between
my
thighs
The
more
likely
the
chance,
I'll
find
romance
if
it
somehow
becomes
alive.
I
share
my
bed
with
a
bad
brain
spilt
ash
and
cum
stains
almost
every
night
Please
find
me
a
drug
to
replace
the
love
that
is
slowly
leaving
my
life
You
know
you're
wasting
away,
wasting
your
days
1 “Who is Thomas Saunders and why is he significant in your writings?”
2 I am A Familiar Creak In Your Floorboards
3 Waste
4 Deep Down I'm American Werewolf
5 GB Eating GB Whilst Listening To GB
6 Leech Boy
7 Notches
8 Only Everyone Can Judge Me
9 Crywank Are Posers
10 Obsessive Muso With No Friends
11 I Am Shit
12 Memento Mori
13 Song For A Guilty Sadist
14 Do You Have PPE For Self-Esteem?
15 This Song Title Was Too Long (So Now It's Shorter)
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