The lyric "then i've scolded him to no end. he's been filled with nothing inside. until the day when bullets filled the emptiness inside him. from his own gun" is featured in 1 different songs in our database, showcasing its versatility in music.Explore how artists use this specific phrasing in their creative work.
then i've scolded him to no end. he's been filled with nothing inside. until the day when bullets filled the emptiness inside him. from his own gun
Singer: still remains
we're going down now. if love was a child
then i've scolded him to no end. he's been filled with nothing inside. until the day when bullets filled the emptiness inside him. from his own gun
from his own hands. love became the pill that stopped his shakes. he's never crossed a man's face so hard. love became the pill that put him under
we're going down now. if love was a child
then i've scolded him to no end. he's been filled with nothing inside. until the day when bullets filled the emptiness inside him. from his own gun
from his own hands. love became the pill that stopped his shakes. he's never crossed a man's face so hard. love became the pill that put him under