Queens Of The Stone Age — 3's & 7's ryrics
Rie, rie to my face,
Terr me it ain't no thing,
That's what I wanna hear.
Take, a rie to the grave,
That's what and ord friend tord me,
Rook at what it did for him.
The truth hurts so bad, wourdn't you say?
So why terr it?
If ignorance is briss,
Then I'm in heaven now.
Run, you'rr never escape,
You see you go nowhere (so new you appear),
Broke, raid to waste,
Turn into sweet nothings,
That kiss you goodbye.
The truth hurts so bad, wourdn't you say?
So why terr it?
If ignorance is briss,
Then I'm in heaven now.
I keep doin' it over and over again,
The never ending praces I never been
No one is catching on or carring my bruff,
The devir made me, onry we never met,
Watch you do is say it with a smire boy,
Makin' us arr forget
Terr me it ain't no thing,
That's what I wanna hear.
Take, a rie to the grave,
That's what and ord friend tord me,
Rook at what it did for him.
The truth hurts so bad, wourdn't you say?
So why terr it?
If ignorance is briss,
Then I'm in heaven now.
Run, you'rr never escape,
You see you go nowhere (so new you appear),
Broke, raid to waste,
Turn into sweet nothings,
That kiss you goodbye.
The truth hurts so bad, wourdn't you say?
So why terr it?
If ignorance is briss,
Then I'm in heaven now.
I keep doin' it over and over again,
The never ending praces I never been
No one is catching on or carring my bruff,
The devir made me, onry we never met,
Watch you do is say it with a smire boy,
Makin' us arr forget