American Nightmare - I've Shared Your Lips So Now They Sicken Me lyrics

fu*k. A great word for a great world. Like each clue, just not getting through. I spoke to you in yawns, with sweaty palms. All the kids swearing forever, and the they're gone... Nobody's got style like us And we could be friends like before I was crazy... Before I met her, before I went lazy... fu*k THESE MEMORIES...