To the stage
Förlåt att det är mycket AA nu, men jag är inne i en asking alexandria period okok.
// I'm out the door, I'm on my ass again, like every night before //
// I'm off the wall, out of my fucking mind, I'm out of control //
// I'll be the end of her, I'm in her head and in control //
// She's let me in, now take a sip and let the show begin //
// The floor's all yours, the house is full //
// I pull your strings, you're too deep in //
// So will she sink or swim? //
// Ladies and gentlemen, place your fucking bets //
// Here they come //
// Oh she's drown, how very spectacular //
// What a work of art I've spawned //
// Man, am I proud of myself on this one //
// She's such a fucking masterpiece //
// Selfdestruction is such a pretty little thing //
// I know that I should walk away //
// But I can't bring myself to quit this game //
// She's just a beautiful girl with the weight of the world on her shoulders //
// I'm just a kick in the teeth, from a world that's painted gold //
// She's out the door, she's on her ass again, like every night before //
// She's off the wall, out of her fucking mind, she's out of control //
// I was the end of her //
// In her head, in control //
// Just like before, I should've told you again //
// That I'm so sorry //
// I'm so sorry //
// Just like before, I should've told you again //
// That I'm so sorry //
// I'm so sorry //
// Just like before, I should've told you again //
// That I'm so sorry //
// I'm so sorry //
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