MBAR â Written over
Capo 3rd
light slides like silt
at the end of the day
it is all what itâs worth
which is not what you paid
with my face in the dirt
and my ass in the sky
i was looking at love
she was passing me by
you can pick
but you canât peel away
it is all what itâs worth
which is less than you paid
with my ass in the air
and my face in the ground
i was looking at love
she was laughing me down
i wanted to be
written over
i wanted to be
written over
all the bitches and beasts with blood on their teeth
all the bitches and beasts with blood on their teeth
oh, love, stain over me