Surgeon General Testo

Testo Surgeon General

I can't help but hurt myself again and again. I will perfect the art of crash and burn. Downpour on my parade. Take all my dreams and hopes and make them meaningless. You were there to make bad days worse. Won't you help me crash and burn? I kill myself more and more everytime I look in your eyes. I love to hate you and hate to love you. You taste too good to hurt this much. I pay no mind to any warning. Dive right in and burn alive. Your open arms and smiling face are a gun in my mouth. I won't stop you from happening. Kiss you goodbye. I crash and burn