歌词
She's in my head,
Running and running and running and running around
I'd probably be better off dead,
Cause then I wouldn't have to hear a sound
She's in my head,
Running and running and running and running around
I'd probably be better off dead,
Cause then I wouldn't have to hear a sound
She like to get choked with the deathstroke,
Tie the red rope round her throat
Professional
She said she couldn't breathe,
Had to let me know,
But I couldn't move cause I had 4 edibles
Delectable,
She cum on schedule,
She go with the flow and that's perpetual,
Just so you know she's a pro on the testicle
Go to a festival and never know
That she got oxy's
And bodys
And mollys
And perks
Can't name a drug
That she ain't do first
A whole damn pharmacy
Right in her purse
And just for back up
Some more under her skirt
She said it's her drugs
And she need them now
All I could do was look and say wow
How she so messed up under that smile
Got lost in thought it took me a while
That's somebody's child
And she od'd
And I got t'd
And now everyday
She walk around haunting me
She's in my head,
Running and running and running and running around
I'd probably be better off dead,
Cause then I wouldn't have to hear a sound
She's in my head,
Running and running and running and running around
I'd probably be better off dead,
Cause then I wouldn't have to hear a sound