Handguns - Constructive Criticism lyrics

[Handguns - Constructive Criticism lyrics]

Grinding my teeth down to my chin
My self worth is in depletion
Please eat me alive carve out my heart
Gouge out my eyes cut me down to size
Filet my skin from limb to limb
I’ve lost my shine

Cut me up, cut me up i’ve lost my touch
Washed up, washed up thrown under the bus
Slit my throat and spill all my guts

You wanna keep running your
Fucking mouth when
You don’t got shit to talk about?
Well, step up to the plate
Take your first swing and knock
My fucking teeth out!

Cut me up, cut me up i’ve lost my touch
Washed up, washed up thrown under the bus
Slit my throat and spill all my guts

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