blame it on the other
that’s how it always flows
Over the screams
you tend to fold
Decapitate the queen
I see the picture
we both look like we capture
the hate in a scene
the love sealed in a dream
We don’t forget
For sure we do regret
The moment we squeeze
down to guarantees
If we could level
the reason why we battle
We’d think of plan
oh much better than the one hang
The couldn’t the wouldn’t
The should
The crooked, the woman
The cure
The wicked, the twisted
the good
cos it all comes down to the label we put on it
We tried to silence
The words that cannot speak
I lifted my glass to take a sip
Before one of us slipped
We stare forever
looking for an answer
I feel like i’m a menace
A threat to all you’re premise
Woman is the devil
that’s how we understand
That nothing will go further
Unless i give hand
For better for worse
I’m standing on a grave yard
Burried under heat
A freedom that i cannot reach
And we be playing long like a record
Slaved old tune same dragging lessons
All in line with one obsession
the knife or the tweed
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