Certainly

March 15, 2018

Certainly have no time for your heart,

big deal just gonna rip it apart,

draw that shit all over the chart,

Certainly got no time going far,

gonna draw a picture of a crashed car,

Certainly have no time for your heart,

big deal i'll make it fade til it's black

make you bleed, beg, and pleed

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