No bone in my back, ligaments slack. The perception that does not mean shit to me I’m not a product of, I ‘m not a product of my name The perception that does not mean shit to me I’m not a product of, I ‘m not a product of my nameThe perception that does not mean shit to me I’m not a product of you 3. A curse is leaving my body, I want it around, Feel it leaving my body, my body. I won’t say that I’m sorry, I’m not sorry. They bleed into one. A curse is leaving my body, But I still want want you around. And sometimes, those changes are just what you need to finally give in to temptation.
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Primary colors bleed into one.
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Is this the God that you asked for?
Please read the disclaimer. All lyrics provided for educational purposes and personal use only. I see the colors, I see them And they bleed into one.
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The heat of my body, my body.