Now I can deal with all the blood on my shoes, The holes in my sole, My spirit is tainted and, Oh, all my tears are painted
IdentityLyricsMental healthEmotionSelfSelf acceptanceSuffering
Now I can deal with all the blood on my shoes, The holes in my sole, My spirit is tainted and, Oh, all my tears are painted
IdentityLyricsMental healthEmotionSelfSelf acceptanceSuffering
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Make no mistake She sheds her skin like a snake On the dirty road to fame.
What did I dream? Oh, what did I dream? No one can keep me from my... No one could keep me from my... No fucker gonna keep me from my... Oh, what did I dream?
It's one and the same, one and the same What's the use between death and glory? Hard to choose between death and glory Happy endings they never bored me Happy …
My fear... is my substance, and probably the best part of me.
'I am not who I would like to be, It's just who I am right now.'
I don't know, it's not like I was thinking about it being my trademark or whatever it is. I mean I don't think I'll get it removed or anything. But, I don't kn…