From:
Youll always be a born
Worn out loser
Still blaming all of us
For your bad choosing
No I cant watch the same mistake
Waiting for the boys to turn out straight
No I cant run the same dog race
And get burnt like you
Youre swollen in the gut
From all those last nights
Still swinging vodka punches
That dont land right
Translate to:
Youll always be a born
Worn out loser
Still blaming all of us
For your bad choosing
No I cant watch the same mistake
Waiting for the boys to turn out straight
No I cant run the same dog race
And get burnt like you
Youre swollen in the gut
From all those last nights
Still swinging vodka punches
That dont land right