LeAnn Rimes - Destructive Lyrics

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Destructive

Destructive Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Destructive By LeAnn Rimes?
If I could smoke a cigarette right now I would
Rip out of my skin commit the sins oh I could If I could break a heart and throw it all away for just one night My conscience wouldn't care if I just went ahead and wrecked my life I want to be destructive Trash everything in site Beat the Devil at his game Abuse myself all night I want to bitch the world out One loud aching scream Don't want anybody wanting anything from me I'm sick of being perfect with your perfect little smile Pick a fight with danger be a stranger to myself for a while I want to come unraveled and have it out with my soul I'm tired of all the voices telling me which way to go I wish you'd silence your opinion That's the last thing that I want to know I want to be destructive Trash everything in site Beat the Devil at his game Abuse myself all night I want to bitch the world out One loud aching scream Don't want anybody wanting anything from me I'll fell better when I'm sane But now I want to feel no pain I'm really sick of thinking I just want to be destructive I want to be destructive Trash everything in site Beat the Devil at his game Abuse myself all night I want to bitch the world out One loud aching scream Don't want anybody wanting anything from me |
Who Wrote Destructive By LeAnn Rimes?
Leann Rimes, Dennis Matkosky, Radney M. Foster
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What's The Duration Of The Destructive By LeAnn Rimes?The duration of Destructive is 3:23 minutes and seconds. |
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