ŞARKI SÖZÜ
Wring it out over my face
and hands, all over
Consume me in my sackled state, devastate, recreate
Those things youll never be
Taste of vinegar
Taste of vinegar
Taste of vinegar
Take my scars make me pretty on the outside
Make me pretty on the outside
Make me pretty on the outside
Cause you kill my inspiration
Just like Mark David Chapman
