Getting sick, and throwing out, feeling exploding, in my mouth
Why do you throw me into this foolish stream
Thanks but I can shatter my own dream
Do you wanna see, do I wanna show, with who I receive
Will I ever go, If only I could get you in my life
If only you would, take away my eyes
You won maturation, be right by desperation
A passive fire rolled to rest, greeted by, it wasn’t[ends
Put this in for view, in my innocence
Forted in and we’re organ and recognize
The reason if the dead won for growing up
Have I missed it yet, this could be swept in, from a darker swipe
Hey there, bad seed
Gonna play with you till my hands bleed
Hey there, bad seed
Gonna play with you till my hands bleed
Hey there, bad seed
(Gonna play with you till my hands bleed)
Bad seed, (Gonna play with you till my hands bleed)