My mouth was a crib and it was growing lies It didn't know what love was on that day My heart's a tiny blood clot, I picked at it It never heals it never
[Incomprehensible] My mouth was a crib and it was growin' lies I didn't know what love was on that day Heart's a tiny blood clot I picked at it It never
My mouth was a crib And it was growing lies I didn't know what love was on that day Her hearts a tiny blood clot I picked at it, it never heals, it never
Vertimas: Marilyn Manson. Coma Black.
: My mouth was a crib And it was growing lies I didn't know what love was on that day Her hearts a tiny blood clot I picked at it, it never heals, it
