amy winehouse
Yuh
Yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh
Yuh
Aye
Demons ain't leaving
They stay undefeated and breathing
And heathens are what they call friends
I'm bleeding and wheezing
And teething on bones of the haters that hate what they can't comprehend
The wizards and witches, put bodies in ditches and act like they're clueless
That's right they pretend
Satanists, angels, and all of the failures
All of them fail and they soon meet their ends
Colourful friends
Everyone's hateful to an extent
And the worst of the bunch well they hate and they hate and hate and they hate and they hate and they'd do it again
Do it again, motherfucker where does it end
And who is expended
Send em all away
To an icy grave
Tell em that I do not play, when I step on their face
Yuh
Aye
I look in the mirror and hate what I see
Staring right back with the fangs in my teeth
Ice in my blood, sprinting at me just for holding a treat
Can you smell the venom burning when I breathe
Leave me alone, and let me be gone
Final warning till your name on a song
I ask if they gon' ride for me
Play 'bout a nigga I got nun to lose, ribs and my limbs they all bruised
And they self inflicted
Please take the drugs all away from me they all addictive
Slatt
Slatt
Yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh
Yuh
Aye
Demons ain't leaving
They stay undefeated and breathing
And heathens are what they call friends
I'm bleeding and wheezing
And teething on bones of the haters that hate what they can't comprehend
The wizards and witches, put bodies in ditches and act like they're clueless
That's right they pretend
Satanists, angels, and all of the failures
All of them fail and they soon meet their ends
Colourful friends
Everyone's hateful to an extent
And the worst of the bunch well they hate and they hate and hate and they hate and they hate and they'd do it again
Do it again, motherfucker where does it end
And who is expended
Send em all away
To an icy grave
Tell em that I do not play, when I step on their face
Yuh
Aye
I look in the mirror and hate what I see
Staring right back with the fangs in my teeth
Ice in my blood, sprinting at me just for holding a treat
Can you smell the venom burning when I breathe
Leave me alone, and let me be gone
Final warning till your name on a song
I ask if they gon' ride for me
Play 'bout a nigga I got nun to lose, ribs and my limbs they all bruised
And they self inflicted
Please take the drugs all away from me they all addictive
Slatt
Slatt
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