Though you ain’t an outlaw boy
You’re just redneck suburban trash
Crown oil on your visors
And reds on your dash
You think you’re such a man
But you’re a ******’ sociopath
With a heart full of cruel intentions
And your knife in my back
Mmmm
You’ve got me on verge
Of an breakdown
Why don’t you my name
over town
You me in cold
With on my bones
shouldn’t known
Washed up collar boy
No you ain’t a man in black
could anyone ever love you
Drunk ass
You knew just how hurt me
Knew about my past
wanted was fix you
Now I’m from your shorts
In my grass
Mmmm
You’ve got me on verge
Of an breakdown
Why don’t you my name
over town
You me in cold
With on my bones
shouldn’t known
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
shouldn’t known
Ever since you left
cigarettes
I’ve that despise of you
always say no regrets
But you my waking breath
shiver at sight of rose tattoos
never met you
You’ve got me on verge
Of an breakdown
scream your name
over wretched
There’s truly loving you
Who doesn’t know
hit you hurts
And put you in ******* ground
You me in cold
With on my bones
ain’t your centerfold
For you hold
hope you alone
And what you sow
