I was born in this city A city of crime I don't need no pity Cos I took the devils dime He saw me struggling up, ohh And he saw me kicked back down It was a bitter cup And I drank it like I'd drown He offered me his power He made my soul his slave I kissed the lily flower And I crawled back out my grave Again and again, I'll wear my soul thin Just call me a loser Cos I'll die for you
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Nyoei 17w ago
Aware that the audio drops in quality at the end of this. I have flagged it for review, but I am loving the vibe at the start!