More songs by Shelf Lives
Description
Producer: Imdead
Composer: John Hillyard
Composer: Sabrina Di Giulio
Composer: Sean Francis Kennan
Lyrics and translation
Original
You're so. . .
You're so fresh.
The sickest thing I can see, that your eyes are so pretty.
Your mother doesn't have to ask, so don't ask.
The sickest thing I can see, that your eyes are so pretty.
Your mother doesn't have to ask, so don't ask.
You're so fresh.
You're so fresh.
It's running up your. . .
I'm top class.
-So don't ask.
-Where's the love, my purity?
I'm so innocent, you see. Are you leaving legacy?
Do you even dream?
Burning down the family tree, 'cause no one's ever proud of me. Biting tongues and cutting teeth.
You can won't get out in time as you watch my plane die.
It's so dark in here, but I like it like that. All I feel is fear, but I like it like that.
It's so dark in here, but I like it like that. All I feel is fear, but I like it like that.
It's hard to care about your worth when all you do is kill yourself.
It's hard to care about your worth when all you do is kill yourself!
It's so dark in here, but I like it like that. All I feel is fear, but I like it like that.
It's so dark in here, but I like it like that. All I feel is fear, but I like it like that.
It's hard to care about your worth when all you do is kill yourself.
It's hard to care about your -worth when all you do is kill yourself! -Fresh.
Fresh.
Fresh