of you that will abuse whenever allowed to A part of you that will consume if given the chance to A part of you that wants to see you lose it all Come
you that will abuse whenever allowed to. A part of you that will consume if given the chance to, A part of you that wants to see you loose it all.
Översättning: Sick Of It All. Konsumera.
of you that will abuse whenever allowed to. A part of you that will consume if given the chance to, A part of you that wants to see you loose it all
it at all. Only all consuming lust to be inflamed in base disgust and smile about it while I came inside. So I slipped my dick into it thrusting into
and soldier'd up Can't none of y'all say that I owed y'all nothin' When I fade to black just hold it up Y'all better say that I made y'all somethin'
are Kevorkian They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed I drew designs for consumer's minds so in time I do it for all y'all, do it for all y'all
' get your clown, Jerry Springer Blame the consumers, how I look at life It's just another day in a hooker's life With no tricks, there's no pimpin' It
and elephants All huntin' the same prey but the chase got them all negligent And Betty looks so elegant but our motive's dirty like sediments It takes
bother, we'll all be gone by next week Trouble, we like it like that Trouble, we like it like that Trouble, we like it like that Trouble, we like it
to Hollywood? I thought I had it all figured out I did I thought I was tough enough to stick it out with Kim, but I wasn't t tough enough to juggle
the funk, now it all spells, hey Enough enough, Ms. Fitted I'm with it If I did it, I was blitted, and probably shouldn't have quit it 'Cause yo, my
sexy groove I've got my mind all over you (All day I dream about...) (All day I dream about sex) You say you were so sick of it I'm tired of jackin'
' (All day I dream about) (All day I dream about sex) The way you move your sexy groove I've got my mind all over you (All day I dream about) (All day
pow! he's whiping everything out, turn your whole fuckin world into a mushroom cloud and a boom! it ur inevitible doom, nobody escapes and everybodies consumed
us Tell me what was on your mind when you loaded your pistol up? Was it some gangsta shit, that couldn't been it (Nah, that ain't it, fuck) 'Cause you
everyone, you little crumbs all are done Imma Blacken the sun All are banish it, damage it, can you manage to vanish cut you like anakin man it, damn It and it
't consume But it does consume You're slick, you shoplift What's left of my brain You haven't changed This city always makes the same mistakes, It's just like me It
