In Courney Love's prettiest days she looked a little like you
In Courtney Love's shinniest days she looked a little like you
And what a pleasure would it be to have you as target ofconspiracy theories
'bout k**ing me
Although my suicide was an undeniable truth before it even happened
In our so many happiest days I thought of telling you
That my so vey few happiest days
Were spent with you
And what a pleasure would it be to have you as target of conspiracy theories
'bout k**ing me
Cause by my side there was only you
But if I ever felt alive in life, again
It happened with you
In the only days
Things were right
I wouldn't say anything
Cause Im not used to right days
I'd ruin everything
I'd ruin everything
I'd ruin everything
I'd ruin everything
And I did