Phony and trashed, always at my side I'd rip you out but you'd tear my flesh
I let you grow while I can still walk alright How'd I get into such a surgical mess?
Oh, Leech. Coughing up blood, I'm coughing up love. Coughing up blood, I think I've had enough.
I've had enough of you.(x2).
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