D/Dock 83 /Traitor At Hear feat. Robbert of Wasted Bullet
A traitor with the same old words, the same old speeches Same old fucking excuses I'd rather watch and blur, than see my feet following a fake. This room ain't big enough for another snake.
Shut your mouth, I refuse to settle in with your comforts i don't want to be here. I've seen worst came out of you as the years passed by, 10 years it took to clear the eye Guns were drawn when the truth finally reached the surface But lies remain at the bottom of my mind.
If there is more, that i should know about you to make me want to help you Speak up cause your time is running out to redeem yourself
From your pitiful actions I don't get how you could've changed so much Never acknowledged for what we used to be What's left us will never be revived
IT WILL NEVER BE REVIVED It will never be restorted IT WILL NEVER BE REVIVED It will never be brought back to life
Even tho years have past seems you haven't grown at all Still the same old kid, made for nothing prepare to fall My facts cut yours like daggers. This brotherhood was fucking something to me that matters.
I still believe there is something left of us Of the bond we used to had I gues i'll dig it out Out your chest
If there is more, that i should know about you to make me want to help you Speak up cause your time is running out to redeem yourself
I miss the friend i could build on Where have you gone I miss the trust, a safe feeling inside Please return to meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
