Remember how good things use to be Remember how good things everything use to be It used to just be so good It used to just be me and this girl, yeah
you dry Sore on the floor Salt in your eyes and a wound in your soul She's in the dark She's stealing angel's wings Love's transfused Sacrificing everything
a wound on the skin of you I swear to everything that same afternoon I'll be interviewed, feel me Girl, I'd trade it all, money, cars and everything
all covered in hairs. There's this hope in my brain, and it's all covered in prayers. There's a girl in this town who doesn't know I exist. There's a wounded
JUDGE: Where is she? Where is the girl? TODD: Below, your Honor. With my neighbor, Mrs. Lovett. Thank heavens the sailor did not molest her. Thank heavens
hurt you" I never planned it before I can't shake off your perfume, can't wash my hands no more and I'm breaking my curfew, but I can't walk I'm standing
at the peak of my career and the world saw me as I had always wanted it, The Idol, the Great Crimson Idol. Now I had everything it seemed, everything but
peak of my career and the world saw me as I had always wanted it, The Idol, the Great Crimson Idol. Now I had everything it seemed, everything but the
friends its true but you was wifey can chase me to a room in a minute boo maybe, my sense of humor gets into you but girl they can make a perfume
out Fresh on campus it's the Birdman Jr Money too long teachers put away ya rulers Raw tune not a cartoon No shirt, tattoos, and some war wounds I'm hot but
home But she knows how long I've been gone When I walked in the house She was waiting on the couch (wsup baby?) I know I'm gonna hafta hear her mouth But
There are wounds that stir up the force of gravity A cold that will wipe the hope from your eyes Young girl standing underneath the "L" train Standing
in the heart Where everything that we know got its start Then it all fell apart Well I guess that's what you get When you spread yourself too thin But
the ground Didn't know you would rip your gown Didn't think you would shout and get so loud, get so wound Yeah I'm drunk, but I'm more than a little
sniff some coke Kid don't fall like all the rest Cuts through soul and cuts through flesh [Slug] When they started to scream I thought I might, geez, singin "Everything
everything used to be? (.. to the naked eye to be normal..) It used to just be so good It used to just be me and this girl; (.. thoughts grow haunted
bitch, she lied to me See, my bitch walked right beside of me I've been in situations and seen her ride for me She licked my gun wounds, even did my time