Three bullets fly into my heart
Tell me when the final show starts
Kim Dracula
Lost My Mind Lyrics – Kim Dracula
Hello, Darling dear I stand here drenched in my own fear
I know you’re blissing you’ve got class but there’s one thing i need to ask
Make Me Famous Lyrics – Kim Dracula
Ten, nine, eight, seven rabbits running to the finish line
Johnny shot a f#cking triple with his brand-new little AR-15
Billionaire Lyrics – Kim Dracula
Lately i’ve been sad like a billionaire, and i don’t care, no i don’t care lately i’ve been sad and i don’t care
Call me billionaire
505 Missed Calls Lyrics – Kim Dracula
Don’t leave, here
Don’t leave, here
Isotopes Of Nothing Lyrics – Kim Dracula
It’s really scary to think about the future. It’s one of the worst things for me to do because I’m convinced that all I see is a road of nothing. Nothing. Just every morning the same sun coming through the same window at the same time to wake you up to the same day of the same pain and the same extreme (?) and the same frustrations and you see where this goes
What the f#cking point?
Paparazzi Lyrics – Kim Dracula
We are the crowd, we’re c-coming out
Got my flash on, it’s true, need that picture of you