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Lying down in darkness, and a little bit of sickness in her head
Fucking someone else, shouldve laid her instead of loved
while you lay on your bed
Time has arrived to make her realize, time has arrived to make her realize, fortune teller tell me secrets of her lies
Be all alone tomorrow, she spat on you like its shit to forget
worthless tears in your eyes
of your last tear drop and walk ahead
lying down in darkness
with a smile on her face
shouldve laid her instead of loved
Fucking someone else, fortune teller tell me secrets of her lies
And her motherfucking pride, there she is now
Fortune teller tell me secrets of her lies, and her motherfucking pride
broken heart weakness
Lying down in darkness, while you lay on your bed
she spat on you like its shit to forget
dont rely on her cause shes a fucking lie
Be all alone tomorrow, fortune teller tell me secrets of her lies
your schizophrenic depression
fucking someone else
Worthless tears in your eyes, friends youve got none, be all alone tomorrow
She spat on you like its shit to forget, wrath deception
Be all alone tomorrow, while you lay on your bed Lies, be all alone tomorrow
Now that shes gone, with a smile on her face
Of your last tear drop and walk ahead, dark obsession
bury your past in the bleeding wounds
Worthless tears in your eyes, with a smile on her face, with a smile on her face
And her motherfucking pride, time has arrived to make her realize
its her style
worthless tears in your eyes
Time has arrived to make her realize, there she is now Zygnema, shouldve laid her instead of loved
And her motherfucking pride, worthless tears in your eyes, for the one who fucked your ass
What had made you believe she was the one, with a smile on her face, fortune teller tell me secrets of her lies
She spat on you like its shit to forget, of your last tear drop and walk ahead, wrath deception
Broken heart weakness, bury your past in the bleeding wounds
broken heart weakness
Dark obsession, she spat on you like its shit to forget of, she spat on you like its shit to forget
And a little bit of sickness in her head, and a little bit of sickness in her head, fortune teller tell me secrets of her lies
For the one who fucked your ass, while you lay on your bed, bury your past in the bleeding wounds
And now its your time to make her regret, still you cry in sorrow
Time has arrived to make her realize, time has arrived to make her realize
Dont rely on her cause shes a fucking lie, for the one who fucked your ass &, she spat on you like its shit to forget
dont rely on her cause shes a fucking lie
shed let you die
Time has arrived to make her realize, now that shes gone Theory, and a little bit of sickness in her head
Shouldve laid her instead of loved, and a little bit of sickness in her head Theory, there she is now
fucking someone else
Friends youve got none, now that shes gone