God save me I'm standing on the wrong side But if this means I'll burn in hell I'd rather fight and die
The purest disgust Everything you touch turns to waste Beneath this sense of purpose The truth is oblivious
So fight me I'm standing right in front of you But you're too fucking scared Live your life as a target of distrust Just another target of distrust
Now pass the blame Point your finger at the world For your misfortunes
Take a look in the mirror at yourself Instead of running from your problems Take the beating heart from your chest Erase your identity of sorrow
God save me I'm standing on the wrong side But if this means I'll burn in hell I'd rather fight and die
The purest disgust Everything you touch turns to waste Beneath this sense of purpose This truth is oblivious
So fight me I'm standing right in front of you But you're too fucking scared Live your life as a target of distrust Just another target of distrust
Now pass the blame Point your finger at the world For your misfortunes
Take a look in the mirror at yourself Instead of running from your problems Take the beating heart from your chest Erase your identity of sorrowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
