Ripped Jeans

Angelic Milk

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Don't know what to do
How to live it trough
'Cause you fit me less
Than my favorite dress
Don't know what to do
When I'm not with you
I can think of nothing else

You are such a junk
So lost and sunk
And your jeans are ripped
And you never fit
I am such a freak
So wimp and weak
But we both are bad seeds

And every time you look at me
I can't believe
And every time you're kissing me
I can't believe
And every time my hand's in your ripped jeans
I can't believe
And every time you look at me
I can't believe
And every time you're kissing me
I can't believe
And every time my hand's in your ripped jeans
I can't believe
I can't believe
I can't believe