Bittersweet Lyrics by Fuel

Bittersweet Lyrics

    Seven sins of wantonness and
    everything that's good is gone
    Sell it all for glory from the peers
    Silicone priestess scratch the back and
    twists the knife to bone
    Kick against the pricks and scrape the shins
    I'm the enemy in the enemies now
    Swallowed the pill
    Drank to the fill
    All these things I carry now
    In this bittersweet, in this bittersweet now
    Try to hold the world there sinking,
    swimming in a paper cup
    Try to own the one beneath the skin
    Held up to the flame 'till singeing
    skin begins to draw and tuck
    Never told there's a chance to win
    What couldn't be, wouldn't be now
    Hold your hands up to the sky and try
    so hard to rise above
    But everything is beating down

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