On a shelf in the basement of the house on the hill In a jar, lies the heart, of the girl with no will She was sad, she was cold, but her mother always said Never cry, never fight and wear a smile 'til you're dead and so she did and so she did And so he came, wearing black, to the place she always went To escape, all the shit, burying the torment He approaches quietly, placed his hand down on her shoulder "Baby girl, come with me and the nightmare will be over." She smells like rain and sugarcane The bane of my life, the wisp of smoke in the night I promise if you'd ever seen such pretty veins, Just as well you'd want to end your life. On a clock, past the minute hand, a second too late, Grab the glock, doesn't matter cause you're just deadweight Load it up, write a letter bout the world you tried to save Burn it up, fuck em all, leaving now sounds great. She reeks of pain and cellophane The hate in all of our hearts, I swear we're doomed from the start Don't wash out the stains, this is a war and Your words are your weapons, so load up and do your part. You've gotta break your back before you can learn to walk with an iron spine. You need a broken heart to see that you cannot bleed if you believe. Don't try to cease the evil, become it. Fight fire with fire hand in hand with the dark.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
