Текст песни Dead Poetic - Narcotic
Dead Poetic - Narcotic слова песни
Текст песни Dead Poetic - Narcotic
You sold your soul for an ounce of attention.Gaining the world and demanding affection.Will you ever be pleased with your own skin?Will you ever refuse what they're asking?You cant hide your insecurities with a pretty face.Breed it, and bear it, and make it your narcotic.( )Begging face down on the floor.Breed it, and bear it, and make it your narcotic.You sold your soul, now they want more.Vanity's gun left you dead in Hollywood.Empty, addicted, and screaming for comfortFrom a world devoid of compassionExchanging hopes for rejection.You cant hide your insecurities with a pretty face.Breed it, and bear it, and make it your narcotic.Begging face down on the floor.Breed it, and bear it, and make it your narcotic.You sold your soul, now they want more.