Guilt by Hunger Farm
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( 2.0 on 2 votes)
Let's pretend we're strangers let me strip your conscious bare let me trade your loving smile for a drooling idiot stare I wanna rub your face in the dirt love ain't love until it hurts rub your face in the dirt love ain't love until it hurts You break my body every night's the same you think I'm such a loser I just let you win the game When you drag me thru your hole I don't say a word guilt's a handy weapon ha-ha We get drunk and then we fuck x2 rub your face in the dirt love ain't love until it hurts And you can leave me but you'll never get get away you think I'm such a loser I just let you win the game And when you drag me thru your hole I don't say a word guilt's a handy weapon ha-ha x2