Paroles de la chanson Crumbs par Rebecca Black
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Paroles de la chanson Crumbs par Rebecca Black
So cherry chaotic, the taste of losing control
I'm chasing down the drip, sip down the rabbit hole
Now I'm staring down the metal barrel of your gun
I surrender on a bender, you're the drug
You're bad and I deserve it
When will I ever learn?
I get off on getting hurt, mmm
You can make a mess and I'll pick up the crumbs
And there's nothing you could do to make me love you less
At your worst, you're still my best
In my body, out of my head
In my ribs and under my chest
I'm chasing down the drip, sip down the rabbit hole
Now I'm staring down the metal barrel of your gun
I surrender on a bender, you're the drug
You're bad and I deserve it
When will I ever learn?
I get off on getting hurt, mmm
You can make a mess and I'll pick up the crumbs
And there's nothing you could do to make me love you less
At your worst, you're still my best
In my body, out of my head
In my ribs and under my chest
Mess and I'll pick up the crumbs
And there's nothing you could do to make me love you less
At your worst, you're still my best
In my body, out of my head
In my ribs and under my chest
Drain me out slowly
I'll thank, thank you for your time
Drink me unholy
Chain me, chain me for my crimes
Drip wax and let it burn, ah
When will I ever learn?
I get off on getting hurt
You can make a mess and I'll pick up the crumbs
And there's nothing you could do to make me love you less
And there's nothing you could do to make me love you less
At your worst, you're still my best
In my body, out of my head
In my ribs and under my chest
Drain me out slowly
I'll thank, thank you for your time
Drink me unholy
Chain me, chain me for my crimes
Drip wax and let it burn, ah
When will I ever learn?
I get off on getting hurt
You can make a mess and I'll pick up the crumbs
And there's nothing you could do to make me love you less
At your worst, you're still my best
In my body, out of my head
In my ribs and under my chest
Mess and I'll pick up the crumbs
And there's nothing you could do to make me love you less
At your worst, you're still my best
In my body, out of my head
In my ribs and under my chest
You're bad and I deserve
You're bad and I deserve
Get off on getting hurt, mmm
You're bad and I deserve
Bad and I
Bad and I
Bad and I
Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad
In my body, out of my head
In my ribs and under my chest
Mess and I'll pick up the crumbs
And there's nothing you could do to make me love you less
At your worst, you're still my best
In my body, out of my head
In my ribs and under my chest
You're bad and I deserve
You're bad and I deserve
Get off on getting hurt, mmm
You're bad and I deserve
Bad and I
Bad and I
Bad and I
Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad
Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad
Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad
Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad
Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad
You can make a (Mess)
And there's nothing you could (Do)
In my ribs and under my chest
You're bad and I deserve
You're bad and I deserve
Get off on getting hurt, mmm
You're bad and I deserve
You're bad and I deserve
You're bad and I deserve
Get off on getting hurt, mmm
You're bad and I deserve
Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad
Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad
Bad, bad, bad, bad, bad
You can make a (Mess)
And there's nothing you could (Do)
In my ribs and under my chest
You're bad and I deserve
You're bad and I deserve
Get off on getting hurt, mmm
You're bad and I deserve
You're bad and I deserve
You're bad and I deserve
Get off on getting hurt, mmm
You're bad and I deserve
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