Everything Hurtz Lyrics
Come to meCome unto meAll ye that laborYou that are heavy ladenCos everything hurtsAnd everything hurtsI’ve been pursuing the fuel too longGot a big fat pain in my chest boneGot an empty pocket bookGot a big fat momma in my cheque-bookAnd everything hurtsAnd everything hurtsI got the disease tinnitusI’m speakin’ like I’ve got tourrette’sAnd everything hurts x3I’m born x 2I’m dressed like a road beaconOn my way to valhalla breakfastAnd everything hurtsCan’t you see the bitches by my sideFollowin’ me through all my lifeAnd everything hurtsI was born x 3Come to me all ye that labor and are heavy ladenMy head dip dip dip dipping, manAll my limbs are disconnectedAnd everything hurts x3I’ve been pursuing the fuel too longGot a big fat pain in my chest boneAnd everything hurts x2Everything hurts[...] manCos everything hurtsI got a big fat [slug] on my knee boneAnd the back of my [...], zipped upAnd everything hurts x2
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