CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Diet

Something in my eyes when I cry
Gonna take some getting used to
Just hope that when he dies, it's outside with a lot of breathing room
Do you wanna see something neat?
It's all I have to give
Seizuring through streets will possibly buy time for him to live

And I just wanna see his insides
And the colors they could be
And maybe taste his blood because I always wanted to try it
But I won't let it become 'part of my diet

Doesn't see the crime in my mind
He thinks that I'm unique
Ohio was the prime of my life
Gеtting lost within the trees
Didn't wanna lose a good thing becausе of higher learning

Wonder how the smokes lingering will affect the flesh that's burning

And I just wanna see his insides
And the colors they could be
And maybe taste his blood because I always wanted to try it
But I won't let it become 'part of my diet

But I won't let it become 'part of my
I won't let it become 'part of my
I won't let it become 'part of my diet
Oh no, I won't let it become 'part of my
I won't let it become 'part of my
I won't let it become 'part of my diet