Original lyrics

EN

Pray Pray for me I'm watchin' pain and decay of my all enemies, so Gasoline Got this shit Maybe you need a fuckin' glossary Misery Bustas talking shit It's drivin' me crazy I can't let you go Far away And you know I never blamed my mistakes While the angels spread the grace, I swear I'm losin' all my money on the grave I'm still feeling any taste I'll announce all my lumps on eBay A voice spears in my ear telling you want I got this shit Yeah, I got this shit Pray Pray for me I'm watchin' pain and decay of my all enemies Gasoline Got this shit Maybe you need a fuckin' glossary Misery