I TELL LIES - NO LIMITS

I see no practise with the preaches
Sucking me dry like the fucking leeches
Now I'm laying with the scar features
Just another preach for the preachers
For the preachers
I see every man woman and child
I see a Potential renegade
Smiley faces in the sun
Ski mask in the shade
Power to the people on the grey scale masquerade
She says I don't like it
I love it
No limits in her eyes
I don't like it
I love it
Got the eyes on the prize
I don't like it
I love it
No limits in her eyes
I don't like it
I love it
Got the eyes on the prize
No one can ruin my day
When I can do it by myself
She keeps her tears in a jar next to the stuffed cat on the shelf
Nobody but my own alter ego
Because he's a real piece of shit
She's sat crying at the orgy
One hand on the tissue one on her tit
On her tit
She says I don't like it
I love it
No limits in her eyes
I don't like it
I love it
Got the eyes on the prize
I don't like it
I love it
No limits in her eyes
I don't like it
I love it
Got the eyes on the prize
Make way for the pioneer
Big guy bringing up the rear
He's the leader of the pack
Leader of the hunt
Yeah he's a snot nosed cunt
I take what is mine from the pile
I'm due what I'm owed
I'm a lost soul of this son of a bitch
And unreal what I sowed
I see no limits
I see no limits
I see no limits
I see no limits
I see no limits
I see no limits
I see no limits
She says I don't like it
I love it
No limits in her eyes
I don't like it
I love it
Got the eyes on the prize
I don't like it
I love it
No limits in her eyes
I don't like it
I love it
Got the eyes on the prize

Written by:
Joel Tunningley, Robert Smith, Sam Mcloughlin, Stephen Fearnley

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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