Gettin outta this prison cell Gettin outta this prison cell Gettin outta this prison cell Demons gonna scatter When I break this spell
I've seen the light And lord it tastes good I seen the light And lord it tastes good I seen the light and lord it tastes good I cut through the pain Like a saw through wood
You say that you love me, but I know it's a scam If the lightnin' don't gitchya it's the grease from the pan
Cut through these shackles and I'm runnin' like hell, oh runnin' like hell
Just stop your talkin', I know how you lie
Stop your talkin' I know how you lie Stop your talkin', I know how you lie My ears are a burnin But redemption is nigh
Think it's time to love my own self Think it's time to love my own self Think it's time to love my own self Pass me the life I left on the shelf On the shelf, on that shelfTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
