Lyrics:
Was smokin on skimps now I put four in my blunt Bitch I do what I want
Was flippin them packs and made my bread do stunts
Bitch I do what they don't
tourniquet
It's four seats inside this Acura, but it's just me
On my life, never a fit in, I won't try never again
It's only me, quano,Zay and des,
on hold that prison phone's always taken
They put me on a speaker but my voice is breaking up.
I'd like to think he caught bits and pieces before the gates
through this endless wandering
I'm missing you for so long
You're a question mark and a scar
You twist me up like a tourniquet
Till I don't know who we
Visualize with me
Hello, time out!
My name is Ray Conte
People call me The Count
cnd I'll prove that you want me
Demons can't haunt me
Chumps can't
could fix this place
I'm in the kitchen changing my life
Cleaning the dishes they're all shiny and nice
Surrounded by morons idealising what's right
I'm
through my tent
Oh, yay, my love is so inscrutable
In a stoic sort of way
But, by baby, it's as beautiful
As a tourniquet
I'm gonna, I'm gonna, I'm gonna,
Indivisible
Not so visible
Pushed to inquire
Inspired by the fire
Get in line for your latest issue
Bite your tongue, Anyone
They ain't gonna miss
I swear you fit my heart
Just like a tourniquet
I didn't notice it then
But I was choking
Couldn't breathe
You couldn't stop this from bleeding out
been my pleasure
Got the game in a tourniquet, I keep applying pressure
Life has taught me many things, I don't need a damn lecture
He said he's gonna
My photos in the drawer by her motorized
Dildo
That's my you find them panties right underneath the pillow
Could've been a killer but it wasn't paying
of snakeskin
Gotta stay up to date with all the cool kids
You walk by the mirror, look shocked, freak out and ask yourself
"Who’s that bitch in the reflection
Yeah
Already proved myself, not worried about who's my equal
Far from self injection, but I moved the needle
ESPN better get those highlights right
I couldn't care less, call me Jeff Winger
I got a picture of myself in my wallet
I got a test, and i'm guessin' every answer
Keep a glass and a flask
stop!
Help! I can hardly breathe in my tight tourniquet.
This empty existence won't help me find peace.
I'll turn the tide when I am
Slicing the waves.
guest No Jumper Show
Back in Brooklyn, really thought
'Bout my problems, 'bout a lot
Put that shit on Notes App cuz
Romance is a tourniquet
Bitch, I'm
working with
This is my purpose, I'm servin it
A place to escape when your hurting it
Can make it just stop like a tourniquet
While they leave you to rot
Beherit
Is my tourniquet
Subliminally shove it down my throat
That I’m a worthy scape goat
My
Beherit
Because all I have is me
Me
Me and I alone
Me
My
tourniquet
Take a drag off a cigarette
And press it to my wrist
I won't press the issue
Pressin' blades through my tissue
I wish I didn't miss you so
I don't
Got a slow leak
Eventually reaches a surface
What is my purpose
I'm I serving it
Am I still earning it
Yearning it
Hold it real tight like a tourniquet
Od on the OZ closing both my eyes they rolling
Midori by my side for when I wake up in the morning
Blunt smoke in my eyelids swear it's never getting
as the winter light grew dim
Faintly through the evening I could hear my lover's hymn
The air, it got much colder as I waited by the night
To take my love
Woke up in bliss
On a king size mattress
With a bite
With a bite
Dressed like I'm sick
Tourniquets 'round my hips
And my thighs
'Round my thighs
holdin my gonads
Rest in peace to BAMF HOTAP
The realest know
why I wrote that
Menace to society
I aspire to be
The higher me
With diamond teeth
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