Soiled Doves
That's it last stupid take
I hate the recording process, the wires and cords and the erased over tracks and things breaking
Take my blood and runaway
Let your cold heart burn away
Rip my lungs and breath away
Take your time when burning me
Bored
I'm so so bored
I'm so so bored
Can't take no more
Late
It's so so late
It's so so late
I need a break, yea
Take my blood and runaway
Let your cold heart burn away
Rip my lungs and breath away
Take your time when burning me
Stuck, yea
I'm so so stuck
I'm so so stuck
I have no luck
Doves, soiled doves
Doves, soiled doves
Rape my soul, my dignity
Vandalizing my body
Sick
I feel so sick
I feel so sick
I can't forget
Take my blood and runaway
Let your cold heart burn away
Rip my lungs and breath away
Take your time when burning me
Rape my soul, my dignity
Vandalizing my body
Take my blood and runaway
Let your cold heart burn away
Rip my lungs and breath away
Take your time when burning me
Doves, soiled doves
Doves, soiled doves
Doves, soiled doves
Soiled doves, soiled doves
Autor(es): King Virtue
