j.t.a. low şarkı sözleri
The lowest point of his life
When he pushed in that knife
Praying to the sky was he done
If God was real, was he his son?
Thankful for the love of his wife
Except she had left overnight
Praying to the dirt. Grabbed a gun
If Lucifer was real, here's his son
The lowest point of his life
When he pushed in that knife
Praying to the sky was he done?
If God was real, was he his son?
Thankful for the love of his wife
Except she had left overnight
Praying to the dirt. Grabbed a gun
If Lucifer was real, here's his son
Don't check the closets for skeletons
They're under my bed
Another poor man named Justin
Another bullet in the head
Grey message in the thread
Murdered lover story instead, uh
I just fucked around and got a tattoo on my lip
It says pussy ass shit nothing, uh huh
And I fucked your mom too
Bussing, bussing
This is a low life, this is a low life
This is a low life, this is a low life
This is a low life, this is a low life
This is a low life, this is a low life
The lowest point of his life (I'm unhappy)
When he pushed in that knife

