Separated, isolated Away from who I was before My only consolation is to dream Of you laying in your own blood on the floor Of you laying in your own blood on the floor But this is what keeps me so far away Away from the ones who can give me the chance to see another day I'm going six feet down But I swear I'm taking you with me into the ground
Precious glory moment come near me Let that dream become Your worst enemy Let me help you Put that rope around your neck Satisfaction everywhere Then I kick the fucking chair
THEN I KICK THE FUCKING CHAIR!
Who gives a fuck you're fucking dead Who gives a fuck you're fucking dead Bitch
This is weird how it's gonna hurt you But please me I'll make the pain last forever i wont give up on you Till i can hear the word im sorry Until you'll realize what the fuck you did I wish i wasnt weak that day Without compassion
You never got what you fuckin' truly deserved Oh glory moment become my liberation BECOME OUR LIBERATIONTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
