Beautiful Mess Testo
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Testo Beautiful Mess
Wake up at one
Gloss on the pillow
What about my side
Smells like smoke just by the window
Walk to the sink, looking like a tornado
Wanna brush my teeth but all my products in the way though
There's a credit card last night I confess
My lifestyle is quite the expense
The shots last night didn't help I guess Why am I, why am I, why am I such a beautiful mess?
Why am I, why am I, why am I such a beautiful mess?
Why am I, why am I, why am I such a beautiful mess?
Unprofessional is on my chest
Last night it was all over the press
There's not an issue that I won't address
Why am I, why am I, why am I such a beautiful mess?
I'm full of liquor, bullshit and finesse
Why am I, why am I, living life like a beautiful mess?
Playing by the rules isn't fun
You can't be happy pleasing everyone
You're making sure, do the things that they don't
And if they hate, if they hate, if they hate
They can fuck off
I'm doing me it's for the best
I'm moving on forget the rest They're chasing me for their own success
Why am I, why am I, why am I such a beautiful mess?
Gloss on the pillow
What about my side
Smells like smoke just by the window
Walk to the sink, looking like a tornado
Wanna brush my teeth but all my products in the way though
There's a credit card last night I confess
My lifestyle is quite the expense
The shots last night didn't help I guess Why am I, why am I, why am I such a beautiful mess?
Why am I, why am I, why am I such a beautiful mess?
Why am I, why am I, why am I such a beautiful mess?
Unprofessional is on my chest
Last night it was all over the press
There's not an issue that I won't address
Why am I, why am I, why am I such a beautiful mess?
I'm full of liquor, bullshit and finesse
Why am I, why am I, living life like a beautiful mess?
Playing by the rules isn't fun
You can't be happy pleasing everyone
You're making sure, do the things that they don't
And if they hate, if they hate, if they hate
They can fuck off
I'm doing me it's for the best
I'm moving on forget the rest They're chasing me for their own success
Why am I, why am I, why am I such a beautiful mess?
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