Jack Mr. D

Oh I tried to be
Just like Mr. D
To leave
But the bottle is not finished
And my mind is not recovered
The same way Jack started looking into your eyes
I really tried

But my heart ain't like
Your vampire evil art
Just to do without

Oh your smile
Such a empty bottle of (garbage)
Your smile
But Mr. D doesn? t kid
And he'll leave without a pity
And he's got no heart or soul
It doesn't matter what his age is
I really tried

But my heart ain't like
Your vampire evil art
Just to do without

And your reckless soul
Will leave like a whore
And your memory is now rotten