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a person that you wanted to be. You many live with someone, someone in me. You're doing something by keeping it bottled in. You're stuck between giving out
the food chain, chlore passed a stain, its vane Bury life's tame, those not impressed Who taking for granted, wasting these breaths Ahhhh ohhhhh Ahhhh
Thick drops of rain sound like the way you spanked me Your pleasure thrills in every way you make me Thick drops. All by myself and you're not
upon cnd when I'm uncertain I pull back the curtains to see That when I feel worthless, it's cause I've accepted defeat Sunset stains like a nectarine
was Consumed by fury Bringer of chaos and aftermath Laying waste to human paradise Rising like the damned To passing angels Stains upon their souls
Arise, and see your beaten master is hungry for his spoon His cries are met by joyous laughter and stones from dusk till noon He preyed upon
the cabbage Play by my cheddar, I'm grippin' the ratchet I'm throwin' bullets, leave 'em in fragments Uppin' the woo, nigga what's crackin'? We makin'
Olympia Oh come and room with me awhile Oh come, do come Emmanuel This day of rest and gladness I can't forget my promise A love divine that stains
I done lost myself again I done lost myself in sin I've been burned by selfish men I've been died but held it in I do not want hell to win
raining on the parades Down in the piss stain with a champagne You got it When you thought she's holding you like she means it You hold her by the hand,
We arrive and are blinded By twisted rubble and piercing light Screaming sounds of the sirens Rip through the air on this sleepless night Take
stains on my scene while I search for the real me Search for the real me, lost in the night Only talk to angels when I'm lost in a height I don't really
Niggas ain't shit, but a towel bowl stain Death to the label, disappointing y'all lames Fuck an AK, I'll probably stick a fork in yo brains Excuse me,
to please remove this evil from my mind, yeah I wanna live without these chains on me So much dirt, I wanna live without these stains on me Lord I need
To the ones that we've forgotten and labelled as insane In institutions rotting secret mars of family shame Bound tightly and injected Subdued by
matters, like pain doesn't hurt. You should be more to me by now than just heartbreak in a short skirt. You kind of remind me of scars on my arms that I
Confession grows From stains inside of me As darkness calls It craves me to reveal Force in the darkness, soak in the sin Play with the demons
There is no one on the air I chase parading ghosts in burning memory Through empty shells of stolen moments As all the stains are reassuring us That
Old man, I heard some things about the boy you used to be No father, no king, just a broken old man broken by the whiskey Too afraid to stay, too
to the pay phone Your pockets weighted down with quarters and the hope that no one's home You spray paint cinnamon on vines and key the cars you pass by
We arrive and are blinded By twisted rubble and piercing light Screaming sounds of the sirens Rip through the air on this sleepless night Take
Gripping like a stain (By the time you're gone) To this fabric (It's almost over) Torn at every seam Thrown away I'm without regret I will not forget
The perfect shoes with matching clothes It is the lie we're always told And nothing masks the shallow touch By saying words that cost so much While you're
name by me Don't bother dropping nothing but the conversation Or please take your leave I let it kill me now I let it be But she's in here And her
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