Play with fire and you'll get burned Everybody rolls the dice and it's your turn You put the gun to your head, all I did was pull the trigger So don't ask for my pity when I'm not the only sinner I'm the serpent here to test you with forbidden fruit I love the look on your face when I'm tempting you There's a part of me you begged to let you see He'll do whatever it takes to get whenever he needs Maybe I'm sick, maybe I'm already dead Cause I'm not really scared of what comes next Maybe I'm sick, maybe I'm fucked in the head Cause I'm not really scared of the consequence Play with fire and you'll get burned Everybody rolls the dice and it's your turn You put the gun to your head, all I did was pull the trigger So don't ask for my pity when I'm not the only sinner Sick fantasy Keep it real close to your chest I'm riding backseat to the feelings filling my head Yeah villainy You know I like to keep some real bad company Brushing a knife to your neck Maybe I'm sick Maybe I'm already dead Cause I'm not really scared of what comes next Maybe I'm sick Maybe I'm fucked in the head Cause I'm not really scared of the consequence Play with fire and you'll get burned Everybody rolls the dice and its your turn You put the gun to your head all I did was pull the trigger So don't ask for my pity when I'm not the only sinner There's no meaning so we're all just feeling while we're living with the devils in our head There's no meaning so we're all just feeling while we're sleeping with the devils in our bed There's no meaning so we're all just feeling while we're living with the devils in our head There's no meaning so we're all just feeling while we're sleeping with the devils in our bed Uh Breathe it in Sipping on a semblance of sin Taste so thin You tell yourself its just another bad day caught up in a bad way Caught up in the wrong time Wrong place Hows that taste Taste so thin You know it'll happen Happen againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
