AudioVent - Beautiful addiction

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Change the bag
This IV s draining
And I m afraid
I need another taste to keep me high
Inebriated
Broken, jaded
Still I need more of you inside
The pain you deal just kills me better
The pain is all that keeps me alive

You don t need your words
To sound like this
I am the hell that saved you
Now, all of your time
Is wasted through
I am the hell that saved you

Maybe it s manipulation
Who s to say?
And maybe I m a fool
But it s my life
I hate to love to love to hate you
But there s no end for me in sight
So I ll be hooked on hating you
While you continue to suck me dry

You don t need your words
To sound like this
I am the hell that saved you
Now, all of your time
Is wasted through
I am the hell that saved you

You re just too beautiful
Another fool am I
You want me on my knees
You re just too beautiful
Another fool am I
You ve got me down on my knees

You don t need your words
To sound like this
I am the hell that saved you
Now, all of your time
Is wasted through
I am the hell that saved you
That saved you

Inne utwory

  • When i drown
  • Stalker
  • Rain
  • Sweet frustration
  • Underwater silence
  • Gravity
  • For the moment
  • When will we learn
  • The energy
  • Remedy
  • One small choice
  • Numb
  • Back and forth
  • Looking down
  • When the rain
  • Losowe utwory

    Linea calda

    Ho perduto l ultimo aeroplano, mezzanotte di stress
    respiro aria di sommossa, intrappolato in hotel
    faccio una scommesa con me stesso e chiamo in camera te
    che rissa ai taxi in aeroporto, ti ricordi di me.
    Ti ho vista aprire la tua stanza
    straniera in questo albergo anche tu
    ora...

    Losing you

    N the dead of the night
    As the candles die out
    I m watching her going to sleep
    She has to be strong
    She s left all along
    I have to go out in the fields

    You re all I ever wanted

    Tha streetz iz a muthafucka

    [Kurupt]
    Daz and Kurupt, Kurupt and Daz
    Nickels and pennies, and pounds of hash
    Double up the dough, double my money
    They can boil and bubble, get a grip ain t nothin funny
    You can t survive, off no conversation wit words
    Betta get...

    How can we be friends

    Every time you look at me
    baby, i can hardly breathe
    if i d speak my voice would show
    my broken heart can t let you go
    i know you want to comfort me
    but i don t need your sympathy
    don t want...

    Marie Marie

    Je n ai pas oublié mes vieilles vacances
    Et mes jeunes amours d antan.
    Petite fille aux yeux clairs, une danse
    Avait fait de moi votre amant,
    Mais un amant sage, trop sage
    Et je le regrette à présent,
    Votre corsage, votre corps sage,...