 Spay
Spay
Wasted all all a disgrace
Rearranged the pretty messes
Pray on your abandoned knee
To ****ed up pleasures
To the kids with king of rights
Underneath the night tonight
You would rather spite your face
Than change your life
Spay
Why won't you
Why won't you
Why won't you
Spay yourself
Blitzkrieg the bitches bald
May the trophy sell the gold
Pay the toll or sell your soul
Come on come all
When the bill is on collections
Pepper holes and ugly messes
The singer sings of diamond things
And all excesses
There is a love that doesn't lease
Through the night
Heed all your baggage
And consume all your life...
Velvet Revolver
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