you want It'll become your look And if there's dirt you've got on someone You let it loose without a thought Just let the poison spill, spurt from your throat
what you want It'll become your look If there's dirt you've got on someone You let it loose without a thought You let the poison spill Spurt from your throat
you want, It'll become your look. If there's dirt you've got on someone You let it loose without a thought. Just let the poison spill. Spurt from your throat
