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Title: The Devotchkas Wicked Heart View count: 195 Rating: 0 (0 ratings) Description: I was young and so naive wearing my heart on my sleeve and so I gave it to you now left in pieces like broken jewels you just up and left me here for rot-gut gin and cheap beer but I'm over crying and into fits sad to see you go, you piece of shit I have a wicked heart because of you now hate is all that I can do I have a wicked heart because of you now hate is all I'll ever do endless tears I cried for years your endless bottoms of empty beers smiling with your drink in hand to think I once called you a "real man" i was always 2nd best, but what could I do? when you loved a bottle and I loved YOU it makes me sick to think I cared knowing you were never there and you'll go on, what will you be? never again a part of me with empty hearts and open hands you will hold your tainted stance remember me when you fall apart because you gave me this wicked heart. Tags: punk, oi!, wicked, heart, the, devothckas, Author: Sharaxbrokerxheart |
