Extreme Music S'alright song lyrics

Right shine, pale eyes

My shoone, thru her size

Shy stones, square end foals

Sold faith

To fake it down on the muse

To show the call in her eyes

She says it's alright, sold in dye

Although it sounds alright, it's still fake

So hanged noose, suicide

Pole eyes, to shoot the plate off of the trash

And hold her down in the grain, why say it's alright

Sold in dye, to shoot the plate off of the trash

She sounds drunk, she sells death

Pink tools, don't fight this part

So pull tight, to feel the shame

Full tribes, and breaks it down on the floor

It's cold and breaking in size, why it's alright

Sold in by, although it feels alright it's still fake

Right time, thru lies

My fume

She paints a fake smile caught in a frame

It's alright, sold in dye

So shoot the plate off of the trash

Fakes it down to the bind, yeah