paroles de chanson Bleach - lowlife

I love black singers and smokers′ fingers
I love my hair wet and pigging out on sulph
I love to cry when i see a cripple
This is where you shall build my hole
Jesus christ, i am bleached by the heat
But i feel fine in my filthy skin
Let them sweat
Let the lesson begin
A family of three flatlined in their sleep
My aching ribcage, it hurts when i laugh
I'm rich in protein, i′m protein rich
A mouth for horses and pull my legs from me
Jesus christ, i am bleached by the heat
But i feel fine in my filthy skin
Let them sweat
Let the lesson begin
(? something Latin) just one Petrucci child
A thousand years pregnant, considered patricide
Wrapped in a corner, i could almost smell her
I want to lick it to see how it tastes
Jesus christ, i am bleached by the heat
But i feel fine in my filthy skin
Let them sweat
Let the lesson begin
Headful of headache
Handful of handsome
Pocketful of pleasure
A mouth of youthful
Youthful of mouthful
Youthful of mouth.