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Never felt worthy
Never worthy of your love
You build me up to turn me
Turn me in, turn me in, turn me into dust
Like a witch you burn me
Just a moth to your flame
No your venom never hurt me
You'll never be, never be immune to my fame
Eat your heart out
This ain't Hollywood
This ain't Hollywood
my dark star now
This ain't Hollywood
This ain't Hollywood
This ain't Hollywood
You tell me all your secrets
You make me wear all your shame
You give me all the pieces
But don't explain , don't explain how to play the game
You tell me that you own me
You tell me to be tame
With your words you stone me
Your just building up, building up an empire to my name
I'm the devil to your detail
I'm the martyr to your bed of nails
I'm your winter when you set sail
You were haunting me
Now I'm haunting you
Eat your heart out
This ain't Hollywood
This ain't Hollywood
my dark star now
This ain't Hollywood
This ain't Hollywood
This ain't Hollywood
You got me pinned up, in lock down
All done up in that ball gown
changed my name to play the game
All your rules made me insane
Kennedy no friend of me, fame became my enemy,
Your nightmare is my dream
say my name it's Norma Jean
Eat your heart out
This ain't Hollywood
This ain't Hollywood
my dark star now
This ain't Hollywood
This ain't Hollywood
This ain't Hollywood
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2. |
SKVLLS
03:47
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I've got skulls in my head oh oh oh
I can feel it in my bones
Father's spell and his hands are red
He left me all alone
To feel, to hurt, to bleed
All that's inside of me out
It's real, you come through me
Daddy didn't want you how
You're my body
We embody power
Use my body
Fuse our bodies
In the final hour
We embody power
I never got a chance to watch you grow
Now you sink into my skin
You are a seed that I'm bound to sow
If I choose to let you in
To feel (how to feel)
to hurt (how to hurt)
to bleed (how to bleed)
All that's inside of me out (how to love)
It's real (yeah it's real)
You come through me
Daddy didn't want you how
You're my body
We embody power
Use my body
Fuse our bodies
In the final hour
We embody power
You're my body
We embody power
Use my body
Fuse our bodies
In the final hour
We embody power
To feel (how to feel)
to hurt (how to hurt)
to bleed (how to bleed)
All that's inside of me out (how to love)
It's real (yeah it's real)
You come through me
Daddy didn't want you how
You're my body
We embody power
Use my body
Fuse our bodies
In the final hour
We embody power
You're my body
We embody power
Use my body
Fuse our bodies
In the final hour
We embody power
You're my body now
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3. |
Talk Like
03:34
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I'll make it hurt
I'll make it hurt
I'll make you wish you never seen my face before
I'll make it hurt
I'll make it burn
I'll make it burn
I'll make you wish you never slept with me before
I'll make it burn
In the middle of your fascination
You wanna be my occupation
What you got for negotiation
I'm gonna knock you up
I'm gonna tear you down
People talking like they don't know shit
People asking me to walk this way talk this way
People talking as they take the piss
They go wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-oh
wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-oh
They talk like wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-oh
wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-oh
They talk like
I've seen some dirt
I've seen some dirt
Don't you think I won't send black mail to your door
I've seen some dirt
I'll make you learn
I'll make you learn
That you can never ever fuck with me no more
I'll make you learn
In the middle of your fascination
You wanna be my occupation
What you got for negotiation
I'm gonna knock you up
I'm gonna tear you down
People talking like they don't know shit
People asking me to walk this way talk this way
People talking as they take the piss
They go wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-oh
wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-oh
They talk like wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-oh
wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-oh
They talk like
Yeah we gon' walk on by
We won't be your alibi
(wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-oh)
Ye-yeah your bullshit is so high it's about to kiss the sky
(wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-oh)
Yeah we gon' walk on by
We won't be your alibi
(wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-oh)
Ye-yeah your bullshit is so high it's about to kiss the sky
(wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-oh)
They talk like
They talk like
They talk like
People talking like they don't know shit
People asking me to walk this way talk this way
People talking as they take the piss
They go wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-oh
wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-oh
They talk like wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-oh
wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-oh
They talk like wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-oh
wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-oh
They talk like wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-oh
wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-oh
They talk like wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-oh
wah-ah-ah-ah-ah-oh
They talk like
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