Live fast but you’ll never die young
Eat trash, put the filth on your tongue
Let slide every one of your lies
It’s getting old eating b#llsh#t being recycled by the ones you call
A friend, but you’re never in my defense
Castrate any man you let smell your scent
Guess that’s it, I’m getting bored of your sh#t
I feel new now without you
I’m the sh#t and you’re fast-tracking to
Jail
Fast-tracking to
Jail
Fast-tracking to
Jail
It’s been a short time without you
I’m the sh#t and you don’t get to go home
One hit, sweetie that’s all it takеs to fall
You messed up, you werе the belle of the ball but now
You’re sh#t and the record will show
You may have beaten the case
But you will never escape the memories of
Jail
The memories of
Jail
The memories of
Jail
It’s been a short time without you
I’m the sh#t and you don’t get to go home
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