Текст песни Hoods - On The Way To San Francisco
Hoods - On The Way To San Francisco слова песни
I don`t want to die but I feel that this is itstomach in knotstwenty pounds lessa weekend of hellsix months depressionlost in a love sickworld of painI cry cause you`re goneI`m dying in pain, in painmy love for you is foreverI promise this sick world I`ll never forgetI wrote you this noteI put this razor into my skinthe tub overflowsI awaken in painI choke on my own bloodI hear the phone ringback to realityPat and I are off to the citydrunk for six months straightI`m drowning myself in alcohol and paindepression magnifies times tenthe blood in my veins is starting to run thinI don`t want to dieI feel that this is itmy face is in my hands(x2)again I slit my wristsI want to watch you kill yourself