give your ass a smackdown Bitch you wish you weren?t talking shit now Callin for help but no one?s around. Give bitches stitches, give bitches stiches Give bitches stitches
every last drop until that beating stops And let the devil come join us dancing Across the yellow sun We'll run because the devil in stitches only has
was a drunk Then john macias beat some hippie to a pulp, 'cause having long hair was a mistake The third time I went to the hospital, I needed 13 stitches
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I stood and watched the ocean breathe For the millionth time it swallowed me I care not to feel I'm dying Flash back to what you did to me! Flash back
No, so I was like if you're gonna wear the uniform You gotta sell the cookies right, 'cause if you don't There's no point for you to come over to the
If there was a scratch or a bruise on my skin Mama would put me back together again All it took was her prayers and her kisses It would heel me just like stitches
I know that you've come To end my shame And dig up my empty scars Just to cut them again Have you ever been sown shut? I'll lay my hands down To comfort
you like dirt would you stick to me like mud? Why is this your idea of love? And I cant be clean we're coming apart at the seams Stitches can't fix everything
Time after time nothing that I can do Knowing your ways and loving your ways But not getting through at all Day after day leaving the past behind Coming to terms with stitches
you Blessing you with every kiss Tying yourself to me Stitch up my emptiness 'Cause you're the death of me So precious, loving the thrill Tying yourself to me Stitch
And you know I am the only one Your bitter taste of hell Your eyes scream the end is creeping in I'll need thirty-seven stitches, thirty-seven stitches
Show me, show me, show me a starry-eyed kid I, I, I will break his jaw I won't, I won't, I won't let him get his hopes up No-o, o-o, o-o And I will save
Another one has come and gone They crawl along, make them disappear Dress me up in stitches it's now or never Tired of wearing black and blue Dress me up in stitches
real I want you dead I want you dead I want you dead Once upon a time feel stitches in my head stitches in my head stitches in my head stitches in
amusements at hourly rates? It all makes for trouble math But when the lights come on You leave me in stitches You leave me in stitches I hear you
washed away Left all the poison in The sands in which I played I don't mind falling down And scraping up my knees Scars and stitches always fade And
stitches in your mouth In your silence we are louder When the strings become the stitches in your mouth Rip the seam, then I?ll show you How the strings become the stitches
