| Teeth marks on the skin
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| The greatest trick the devil ever played was convincing me that I was him
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| We like to feel the blood and fat dripping off our gums
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| She likes to talk directly down the barrel of her gun
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| Learning to perfect the ancient art of quiet rape
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| You’ve always been so warm and calculated, I owe you a thanks
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| Eyes wide shut, I promise not to fall awake
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| Lick the guillotine and tell you how the gasoline tastes
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| The grass is always greener on the other pesticide
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| Solemn precious crept through the mess to shed it’s infectious high
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| What’s for me to know and you to find
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| Guilty, the almighty praised adrenaline
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| Such an underwhelming thrill
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| Where there’s a will there’s a wake
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| Burn me at the stake
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| Who the hell am I trying to fool?
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| I’m a fool, I feel so fake
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| One last goodbye before I take my.45
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| Shoot a hole in the sky, rip it open
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| And climb inside
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| Empathy is the poor man’s cocaine
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| And love is just a chemical by any other name
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| I like the way your pheromones make me sleepy
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| This far away I still smell you inside me
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| Empathy is the poor man’s cocaine
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| And love is just a chemical by any other name
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| I like the way your pheromones make me sleepy
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| This far away I still smell you inside me
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| Tie me down till my sweet nothing’s sour
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| I screwed up trying to squeeze 65 minutes from an hour
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| Outnumbered by such a large amount
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| No wonder why we lost the battle, the counter-culture can’t count
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| Welcome to my private hell
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| There’s no one to fight now, enjoy myself
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| I’d rather drown than ask for help
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| I wish I was someone else
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| Mr. Perfect, Misconstrued
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| Lead the way, follow through
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| You probably hate me, I do too
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| You’re so much like me I feel sorry for you
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| But I think you’re pretty, pretty sure
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| You will profit, you will get hurt
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| I eat my words they taste like dirt
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| I’m only ashamed because I know what it’s worth
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| Find my comfort inside blame
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| Shove my pride back down my face
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| My worst habit’s waking up at least once a day
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| Balance barefoot on a needle heaven’s just a jump away
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| Empathy is the poor man’s cocaine
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| And love is just a chemical by any other name
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| I like the way your pheromones make me sleepy
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| This far away I still smell you inside me
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| Empathy is the poor man’s cocaine
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| And love is just a chemical by any other name
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| I like the way your pheromones make me sleepy
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| This far away I still smell you inside me |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Burn Fetish, artist - Eyedea & Abilities. Album song By The Throat, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп