Fallen Angel - EP

Fallen Angel

No regard for my own life

I put poison in my drink

Drinking till I’m seeing stars

Doing drugs, they keep me focused 

No regard for my own life 

If I sell now, will I profit 

Stop the talk, you’re not a prophet 

I got problems, I can’t solve it 

Verse:

Tussin, tussin, tussin

Tussin, tussin, tussin

Tussin, tussin, tussin

I need some robitiussin

Bussin, bussin, bussin

Bussin, bussin, bussin

Bussin, bussin, bussin

I know shooters that be bussin

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Living ain’t what it use to be

So I live in my memories 

The List of my fears

Longer then a centipede 

I’m running away from myself 

I’m running away from myself 

I don’t need any help 

I’m running away from myself

Fallen Angel - EP

Mizuchi Theo