Pygmylush - Hurt Everything текст песни

each soul, every bone.

nice old cars, sweet tough

dogs. green trees, loving

homes.

well i killed christ for fun,

JFK for pay, but when the

devil's had there chance i,

looked the other way, gave

love for money, soaked in

sin again. thru it all,

i threw it all away.

ive hurt everything,

good that i've known,

each soul, everybone,

i've hurt everything

good that i've known

each soul, everybone.