Lyrics
my thoughts are scattered on the breeze
You re the living end, the sickly people s heads cracked open
You cut me to the bone, the sickly people s heads cracked open
you re the living end
how does it feel to belong 6x
Your strange disease messing with my head, you ll be the death of me
How does it feel to belong 6x, you ll be the death of me
You re the living end, you re the living end
your strange disease messing with my head
Cause like i die, you ll be the death of me
it tastes just like a curse on me
My life is full of dirt, you re the living end
My head is full of holes, your strange disease messing with my head, cause like i die
The sickly people s heads cracked open, cause like i die It, it tastes just like a curse on me
You re the living end, cause like i die
I m filthy and diseased, you ll be the death of me to, it tastes just like a curse on me
I m fading into black, cause like i die
You re the living end, i m scattered on the breeze
The sickly people s heads cracked open, you ll be the death of me It, i m slipping through the cracks in me
I live in slow motion, i m slipping through the cracks in me
i got bad love i got dead dreams
I m scattered on the breeze, i got bad love i got dead dreams
My life is full of dirt, you ll be the death of me, your strange disease messing with my head
You ll be the death of me, i live in slow motion Feel, i m filthy and diseased
my thoughts are scattered on the breeze
You ll be the death of me, i got bad love i got dead dreams
How does it feel to belong 6x, i m slipping through the cracks in me, i m scattered on the breeze
cause like i die
cause like i die
You re the living end, my head is full of holes to, cause like i die
I m fading into black, i m scattered on the breeze, my thoughts are scattered on the breeze
You ll be the death of me, how does it feel to belong 6x
How does it feel to belong 6x, my head is full of holes
I m scattered on the breeze, i live in slow motion, your strange disease messing with my head
You cut me to the bone, your strange disease messing with my head Does, you cut me to the bone
it tastes just like a curse on me
Cause like i die, i m slipping through the cracks in me
You re the living end, the sickly people s heads cracked open
You re the living end, the sickly people s heads cracked open How, it tastes just like a curse on me
how does it feel to belong 6x
My thoughts are scattered on the breeze, you re the living end Does, my life is full of dirt
I m slipping through the cracks in me, i m filthy and diseased
cause like i die
Your strange disease messing with my head, my head is full of holes, my life is full of dirt
I m scattered on the breeze, i m filthy and diseased