Honey in a Lion Corpse
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โฑ๏ธ 4:52 duration
๐ ID: 15506420
๐ Lyrics
I got a crooked smile because of my motormouth.
I got this knife in my lungs because I speak when I want.
And I don't mind. I picked my noose to fit my suit. No I don't mind.
I got this blackened eye because I refuse to crawl.
I got these holes in my hands from being nailed to a wall.
And I don't mind.
I've picked my coffin, colour and all. No I don't mind.
No, I don't mind.
I got this knife in my lungs because I speak when I want.
And I don't mind. I picked my noose to fit my suit. No I don't mind.
I got this blackened eye because I refuse to crawl.
I got these holes in my hands from being nailed to a wall.
And I don't mind.
I've picked my coffin, colour and all. No I don't mind.
No, I don't mind.