Waste
Frøst * Track #1 On Affair of the Poisons
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Album Affair of the Poisons
Waste Lyrics
Found a stash of letters that she never sent
She thinks that I'm her handler from the government
Thinking of the things that I said I’ve been
New moon night, yeah, it's never been a better friend
Ice in the soul
Head in the rum
Metal fist in the glove
I do not know
How to become
Someone that you could love
Ice in the soul
Head in the rum
Metal fist in the glove
I do not know
How to become
Someone that you could love
Throw yourself around in all my darkest dreams
Put my fingers in the gears of a lethal machine
I wanna taste you
Dear God, I wanna waste you
I wanna face you
Dear God, I can't replace you
Ice in the soul
Head in the rum
Metal fist in the glove
I do not know
How to become
Someone that you could love
Ice in the soul
Head in the rum
Metal fist in the glove
I do not know
How to become
Someone that you could love