Killstation - Concrete lyrics

[Killstation - Concrete lyrics]

Torn and worn like holes in jeans, I'm frayed
Pressed down like the keys and
Hammers and strings, bitch, i've been played
Stressed and festered trash 'cause I've been
Left out in the shade
I'm black and blue, my tongue is tied
Like shoes, I'm so fucking dismayed
I'm led astray
Cold like streams of concrete on the street
I'm grey if you could live in my shoes
For just one motherfucking day
Tears on my grave, I'm not a
Slave, I need to pray, oh
I'll be okay, I'll be okay, I'll be okay

Tears on my grave, bitch, I'm
Not a slave, bitch, i need to pray
I'll be okay, bitch, I'll be okay, bitch
I'll be okay
I'll be okay, bitch, I'll be okay, bitch
I'll be okay
Tears on my grave, I'm not a slave
Bitch, I'm not a slave, bitch, I need to pray

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