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Poor Impulse Control Lyrics Artist(Band):Jack off Jill
I hope it's all you dreamed it would be One bullet in this gun Not sure if it's for you or me I envy your demise With all the guilt you hid away All the lies that I had spun And all the times I wished you'd stay Now, all, all that I'll ever suffer All, all that I'll ever be All, all that I'll ever ruin You can always cover me with makeup I envy your demise Seven hundred and fifty degrees When it burned it smelled like you But it scorched and looked a lot like me I envy your demise You never said that you'd try When I had to lose control Lose control to really cry Now, all, all that I'll ever abuse All, all that I'll ever see All, all that I'll ever ruin You can always cover it with makeup All, all that I'll ever limit All, all that I'll ever try All, all that I'll ever trust You can always cover it with All, all that I'll ever abuse All, all that I'll ever see All, all that I'll ever ruin You can always cover it with makeup If you find some error in Poor Impulse Control Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to Kat Nestlani for submitting the lyrics. Review the song Poor Impulse Control The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics. | | ||||||||||||
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