| The lyric of Poor Impulse Control, Jack Off Jill's song I envy your demise I hope it s all you dreamed it would be One bullet in this gun Not sure if it s for you or me I envy your demise With all the guilt you hid away All the lies that I had spun And all the times I wished you d stay Nowall that I ll ever suffer All that I ll ever be All that I ll ever ruin You can always cover me with makeup I envy your demise Seven hundred and fifty degrees When it burned it smelled like you But it scorched and looked a lot like me I envy your demise You never said that you d try When I had to lose control Lose control to really cry Nowall that I ll ever abuse All that I ll ever see All that I ll ever ruin You can always cover it with makeup All that I ll ever limit All that I ll ever try All that I ll ever trust You can always cover it with All that I ll ever abuse All that I ll ever see All that I ll ever ruin You can always cover it with makeup
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