| This will be my last tattoo
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| To cover the memory of someone I thought I’d always need
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| Cover her name with a smoking gun
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| Make it hurt as much as possible and make it bleed
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| Just can’t take it no more feelin' numb
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| Woke up face on the floor I was dumb
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| Cut me all the way to the core morning comes
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| Time to get busy forgetting again
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| Tired of going out my mind
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| Looking for something I won’t find
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| How could I have been so blind
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| This is a load of crap
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| It figures she would win
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| But I’ll learn to feel again
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| Bear down hard when you fill it in
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| Give me the pain I’ll grit my teeth in
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| This will be my last tattoo
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| To cover the memory of someone I thought I’d always need
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| Cover her name with a smoking gun
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| Make it hurt as much as possible and make it bleed
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| You know when I woke up this morning she was long and gone
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| I thought she heard me say she was my vertebrae my back bone ba bone
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| The dome feels wrong, the night ain’t right
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| The phone ain’t on and she broke out last night
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| Left a note sayin' she won’t hang on, she just can’t fight
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| I know she’s with Brock Scott, that jock with blonde locks
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| That blocks shots, guess I’m just not that hot
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| Mailbox for cocks
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| Let him bust your rear cuz you don’t trust my rap career
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| But need I point out our bank account with a large amount
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| You left in the bank you skank, what you think
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| I’m a take this loot and buy some ink
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| You can take that shit you talkin' with you walkin' hooker
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| This will be my last tattoo
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| To cover the memory of someone I thought I’d always need
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| Cover her name with a smoking gun
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| Make it hurt as much as possible and make it bleed
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| Her face is still in my brain kill her name
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| I’m still dealing with pain what a shame
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| Heart still wearing a stain I’m to blame
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| Little bitty guilty’s crawling all over my soul
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| I can’t believe this shit
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| Said I caused the things she did
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| Bear down hard when you fill it in
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| Give me the pain I’ll grit my teeth in
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| This will be my last tattoo
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| To cover the memory of someone I thought I’d always need
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| Cover her name with a smoking gun
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| Make it hurt as much as possible and make it bleed |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Last Tattoo , by - Rehab. Song from the album Graffiti The World, in the genre Иностранный рок