You were dead by the time that I had found you. Your blood was spilled on the couch where we had first kissed. So I carried you west to the sea so I could wash you. Your body felt just like a back pack. And I don’t know what they did to your face. And I don’t like it.
Title: Hate, Rain On MeArtist: Andrew Jackson Jihad782 plays
Andrew Jackson Jihad - “Hate, Rain On Me”
I wish I had a bullet big enough to fucking kill the sun.
I’m sick of songs about the summer And I hate everyone. I’m gonna load my rifle and aim it at the dying star. I want to live in a bubble. I need a getaway car. Hate, rain on me.