pills and its better She lies in bed 'till noons along She takes these pills and its better She takes these pills as she moves along She takes these pills
Tradução: Herido. Píldoras.
made for me That makes you people want to see me I've got a wish, I've got a wish That all of this was something special I need a drink, I need a pill
make-up and bleached out in the roses That's hollow and tasteless where the spirits make love And pretty corpses hold their brides Do you know I'd never hurt
make-up and bleached out in the roses That's hollow and tasteless Where spirits make love and pretty corpses hold their brides Do you know I'd never hurt
gun [*fires*] and cold-iced him And I'm a victim of society I got societal ills It's harder to pay bills than pop pills They send a brother off to fight
I'm a rida Say I'm a rida I'm a rida Say I'm a rida [VERSE 2] My baby mama boyfriend likes to talk like he can hurt me I'm laughin cuz she kissed him
hood destination hell or heaven I'm a rider, say I'm a rider [x4] [Verse 2:] My baby mama boyfriend like to talk like he can hurt me I'm laughing cause
s gone shootin' Wrap herself around Like a second skin Backed her favourite nag But she could never win I took an offer in another town She took another pill
on a dessert spoon It always sounds like they're fightin' Or as if that's what they're about to do It might not hurt now but it's going to hurt soon (
to high. Wanna hurt somebody Nigga you trippin, get a hold of that shit, and ride that high But I'm trippin, body moves, won't nobody get hurt (hurt) [
Oh im not addicted to drugs. Im addicted to being hurt. I know it may seem bezerk, but not of these stress releavers work. Poppin pill after pill, trying
d heard [Pre-chorus] [Chorus] Why does it falter? We built it all ourselves Why does it hurt so bad, forsaking all this help? Why are we choking on pills
rowdy you feel, now do you still wanna grill? If you don't wanna get the shit beat outta you, chill Cause if you doubt me you will, yea got me a pill,
alone in my home theatre, watchin' the same damn DVD, Of the first tour, the last tour, he was still alive. And it hurt sore, fast forward, sleepin' pills
bet ya' probably sick of me now, ain't you mama, i'ma make you look so ridiculous now... [CHORUS] I'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I never
get fucked more than the President does Hillary Clinton tried to slap me and call me a pervert I ripped her fuckin tonsils out and fed her sherbet (Bitch!) My nerves hurt
