Pure Evil

I found love on a Friday, never again
I found my eyes getting blinded, never again I hope that when you find me you'll be scared
I hope that when you find me I'll be dead I fell in love on a Friday, waiting for you
Something died inside me, coz I know I don't need you
But I hope that when you find me you'll be scared
I hope that when you find me I'll be dead
Ew I'm tired of my generation
Ew I only wanna be unknown
Ew I'm tired of my own form
Lost me on a Thursday
I was going to be seen
I crept up behind her
I hope that when you find out I'll be dead
I hope that when you find out you'll be scared

Ew I'm tired of my generation
Ew I only wanna be unknown
Ew i'm tired of my own form

Ew I'm tired of my generation
Ew I only wanna be unknown
Ew I'm tired of my own form

Ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh
Ahhh ahhh ahhh ahhh Ew I'm tired of my generation
Ew I only wanna be unknown
Ew I'm tired of my own form

Ew I'm tired of my generation
Ew I only wanna be unknown

Ew I'm tired of my own form
Ew I'm tired of my own form

My own form

My own form

My own form

My own form



Credits
Writer(s): Connaire Denis Mccann, Jonathan Madden
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