Love & Terror Cult Family Jams
I don’t need one I have one
I don’t need one I’ve got my own
You can take your filthy toys
Take them with you while you run home
You know, I discarded my bones, for stone
He is so funny
When we’re alone
You forget every
Time I know
Because I remember
When you asked to buy her hand
Did you think to fix your own
Guess they’re just fine
Just fine oh
just fine might lead you to go
get loans, go out and buy a home, a stone it's a new you
do you tell lies to like your life
All on her own don’t need a bullet because she’s got one
One to ride on, fingers got a sparkle says she's got one
What now
