Song | It Is Written |
Artist | In This Moment |
Album | Blood At The Orpheum |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Music fucks me, turning me inside out. | |
Holds me from myself, suffocating all doubt. | |
I’d starve for it, I’d die for it, I’d bleed for it | |
No matter how. | |
I’m a slave for music. | |
Fuck me now. |
Music fucks me, turning me inside out. | |
Holds me from myself, suffocating all doubt. | |
I' d starve for it, I' d die for it, I' d bleed for it | |
No matter how. | |
I' m a slave for music. | |
Fuck me now. |
Music fucks me, turning me inside out. | |
Holds me from myself, suffocating all doubt. | |
I' d starve for it, I' d die for it, I' d bleed for it | |
No matter how. | |
I' m a slave for music. | |
Fuck me now. |