Giving you hope is a cruel thing
So I won't be making you sway
Sway
Sway like a swing in a park
And I'm gonna lay
Lay
Lay it down like the gun in my heart
And brake I'll park on the neutral
I'll never be biased on us
No no no nets
No not one regret
I guess I'm a brat
But I can't seem to tell
Why do you stay on my mind
Like no other ones I left behind
Like your daddy did
Flatlining in a room
Filled with needles and methamphetamine
All the stains on the walls from the ashes of weed
Oh I'm leaving the scene
I'm not built for this shit
Your hands were as red
As the horns on your forehead
But I closed my eyes
And pretended I'm morbid
Your eyes were as cold
As the tip of the pistol
You placed on my temple and I
I felt the muzzle go
Let the seasons go
Now I'm on my own
No rule but my own
Saw you crawl out of hell
From way down there below
To leave that red prints on my ankles
That shackles my soul
No no no nets
No not one regret
I guess I'm a brat
But I can't seem to tell
Why do you stay on my mind
Like no other ones I left behind
Like your daddy did
Flatlining in a room
Filled with needles and methamphetamine
All the stains on the walls from the ashes of weed
Oh I'm leaving the scene
I'm not built for this shit
Yeah I'm a pagan with the leisure
In the eyes of the beholder
I feel your rage and your hatred
And I know that I'll be haunted
Oh oh I'll take them with me
Yeah I'll take them with me
Wherever I go
Come burden my soul
Come suck on my honor
I'm sick of all the saving
When I'm the one that needs it
I'm sick of all the saving
Pour it down the casino
Lautrec - Witch Lyrics
Lautrec - Witch Lyrics
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Giving you hope is a cruel thing
So I won't be making you sway
Sway
Sway like a swing in a park
And I'm gonna lay
Lay
Lay it down like the gun in my heart
And brake I'll park on the neutral
I'll never be biased on us
No no no nets
No not one regret
I guess I'm a brat
But I can't seem to tell
Why do you stay on my mind
Like no other ones I left behind
Like your daddy did
Flatlining in a room
Filled with needles and methamphetamine
All the stains on the walls from the ashes of weed
Oh I'm leaving the scene
I'm not built for this shit
Your hands were as red
As the horns on your forehead
But I closed my eyes
And pretended I'm morbid
Your eyes were as cold
As the tip of the pistol
You placed on my temple and I
I felt the muzzle go
Let the seasons go
Now I'm on my own
No rule but my own
Saw you crawl out of hell
From way down there below
To leave that red prints on my ankles
That shackles my soul
No no no nets
No not one regret
I guess I'm a brat
But I can't seem to tell
Why do you stay on my mind
Like no other ones I left behind
Like your daddy did
Flatlining in a room
Filled with needles and methamphetamine
All the stains on the walls from the ashes of weed
Oh I'm leaving the scene
I'm not built for this shit
Yeah I'm a pagan with the leisure
In the eyes of the beholder
I feel your rage and your hatred
And I know that I'll be haunted
Oh oh I'll take them with me
Yeah I'll take them with me
Wherever I go
Come burden my soul
Come suck on my honor
I'm sick of all the saving
When I'm the one that needs it
I'm sick of all the saving
Pour it down the casino
So I won't be making you sway
Sway
Sway like a swing in a park
And I'm gonna lay
Lay
Lay it down like the gun in my heart
And brake I'll park on the neutral
I'll never be biased on us
No no no nets
No not one regret
I guess I'm a brat
But I can't seem to tell
Why do you stay on my mind
Like no other ones I left behind
Like your daddy did
Flatlining in a room
Filled with needles and methamphetamine
All the stains on the walls from the ashes of weed
Oh I'm leaving the scene
I'm not built for this shit
Your hands were as red
As the horns on your forehead
But I closed my eyes
And pretended I'm morbid
Your eyes were as cold
As the tip of the pistol
You placed on my temple and I
I felt the muzzle go
Let the seasons go
Now I'm on my own
No rule but my own
Saw you crawl out of hell
From way down there below
To leave that red prints on my ankles
That shackles my soul
No no no nets
No not one regret
I guess I'm a brat
But I can't seem to tell
Why do you stay on my mind
Like no other ones I left behind
Like your daddy did
Flatlining in a room
Filled with needles and methamphetamine
All the stains on the walls from the ashes of weed
Oh I'm leaving the scene
I'm not built for this shit
Yeah I'm a pagan with the leisure
In the eyes of the beholder
I feel your rage and your hatred
And I know that I'll be haunted
Oh oh I'll take them with me
Yeah I'll take them with me
Wherever I go
Come burden my soul
Come suck on my honor
I'm sick of all the saving
When I'm the one that needs it
I'm sick of all the saving
Pour it down the casino
Writer: Jin Bae
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