V-mob

V-mob - Hurt Me lyrics

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all the pieces of the puzzle seem to fall into place

but the only thought that i could think was pissin in that fuckin face

the taste that you left in my mouth was rotten

and you think that all the shit you did to me could be forgotten



well fuck no

you both got me last time

next time i see your punk ass its mine

from behind dawg i'm gonna crack that skull

then i'm gonna laugh when you fall cause you fucked me raw



comin home late at night when your sneakin in the door

with a bottle half empty and your tank is on full 

you hurt me

and i will never forget

how you hurt me

and all the pain you caused

left my mind blank and my soul was lost

and now the thoughts are in my head and drifting side to side

you know i'm gonna get cause there is nowhere to hide

headlines will read on the night she died



trust me

i will get your ass back

if it kills me

for the rest of your life you will feel me

i'm gonna make you remember that you

hurt me

you fuckin hurt me

hurt me; hurt me; hurt me; hurt me

my head was fucked up; hurt me

when i was locked up: hurt me

made a phone call; hurt me

bitch put a block up; hurt me

on the phone letters to your home

but you never wrote me back

what the fucks up with that

one of these days i'm gonna get you bitch

find your body

in an valley

in the alley

in a ditch

with a 45 chrome to the back of your dome

havin everybody wonderin what the fuck is goin on

where the fuck did you go

never be back again

but i still keep thinkin about you now and then



trust me

i will get your ass back

if it kills me

for the rest of your life you will feel me

gonna make you remember that you

hurt me

you fuckin hurt me



i remember when i first said i love you

got confused from the first time i fucked you

you got nervous when i opened up your legs relax

cause i was raised on x-rated moves and porno mags



all day walk around with a full buzz

never fully understood what our love was

l-25 straight brought the light

same time had to dip outa town for a few nights



came back and my road dawgs waitin

tellin me some shit leavin me contemplaitin



murder



fuckin my best friend



unheard of



and i'm gonna get you in the end yeah

one of these days it'll be my time

and i'm gonna slit your throat make it look suicide

fuck you, i should've known better than to trust you

fuck you
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