not your dog, not your pet
blood is running down my head
feed me cause’ i don’t have hands
and wrap a rope around my neck
i don’t wanna do that, so i’ll let you do it for me
track me down and dissect me, put down my new autonomy
articulations falling off
i’ll scream until you leave me gone
not your dog, not your pet
blood is running down my head
feed me cause’ i don’t have hands
and wrap a rope around my neck
we will die inside a dumpster
overdose of puppy love
they will never find our bodies
cause’ they’re too fucking lazy
participating, you’re my world
accomplice in my own murder
even if you turn your back
i’ll still be here no matter what
can’t leave me cause i’m too fragile (aah aah)
accept my death or stay by my side (aah aah)
im made of meat and you are starving (aah aah)
we’re both just ugly lazy fuckers (aah aah)
(retournes-y dans ton terrain vague ou vous vivez tous nus avec des kalashnikov)
not your dog, not your pet
blood is running down my head
feed me cause’ i don’t have hands
and wrap a rope around my neck
not your dog, not your pet
blood is running down my head
feed me cause’ i don’t have hands
and wrap a rope around my neck
we will die inside a dumpster
overdose of puppy love
they will never find our bodies
cause’ they’re too fucking lazy
(carrément j’ai fait du handball)
wrap it up around my neck, until i turn into a violet
my well being is an illusion, so peel my skin and violate
wrap it up around my neck, until i turn into a violet
my well being is an illusion, so peel my skin and violate
wrap it wrap it around (wrap it wrap it around)
wrap it wrap it around (wrap it wrap it around)
wrap it wrap it around (wrap it wrap it around)
wrap it wrap it around (wrap it wrap it around)
Other lyrics by 1V0RY:
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