Rizzo Lyrics
Could not find anyone to go home with to show off your insecuritySo you put your "I love you face" back onWhen you are this way you think you are GodBut the people around you are destroyedComing home getting off by killing who you loveI hope you end up in a body bagWalk up to your room to be with your loverAlthough they don't share your desireThat night frustrated and intoxicatedYou need to leech onto anotherWhen you are this way you think you are GodBut the people around you are destroyedComing home getting off by killing who you loveI hope you end up in a body bagPretend you are the kingOne day this will all come back to youOne day your child will be a man
Chimaira Rizzo
