I/Innovation Wraith/The Bullets Are Too Expensive for Killing the Bitch like You
Apocalypse is going on, But stand-up comedy's still playing from my radio. When somebody is mourning in the room, The other ones are fucking next to the floor.
Rise! Rise! Rise! Rise!
Rise against the shadows. Only one of us will die tonight. But only I have the shovel to dig. Don't speak with me in this way. Only the sour taste of disappointment You have this night. Watch me punching your greed. Watch yourself digging your grave. Don't watch on me this way.
Apocalypse is going on, But stand-up comedy's still playing from my radio. When somebody is mourning in the room, The other ones are fucking next to the floor.
Rise! Rise! Rise! Rise! I gotta gun but the bullets are too expensive for killing the bitch like you. Better kill yourself. Cause if I'll die I'll not invite you to my funeral.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.