| To be immoral little girl let me suck on your bones
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| Break every promise I put the candle on your throne
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| To be immoral creep outside your walls
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| with a stupid dollar screw before
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| I’m not a good man don’t pass by my lips you don’t have a code that I should
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| stick to
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| Don’t tell me what’s wrong with this lie
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| Tell me if you ever wrapped your saggy they always walk through
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| His soul is the darkest in the night
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| I will break your spirit I will break your heart
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| Put it at the and slowly put it all
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| By the end of this cigarette I burned it quickly then I’m gone
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| Got a blind date with my death little ain’t left til it’s draw
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| Baby I’m immoral it’s the pure of every change
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| Maybe I’m immoral it’s my only state of grace
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| Give me a headstart oh you can hold me just one more
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| I’m not a creeper don’t pass by don’t have a pole that’s a
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| Don’t tell me what’s wrong what is right
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| Ever after sadness is skewed is scarce they always fall through
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| The soul is dark as the pitch of night
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| I will break your spirit
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| I will break your heart
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| Put it back together and slowly pull it apart
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| I will break your spirit I will break your heart
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| Put it back together and slowly pull it apart |