Think you had it much harder than the rest Well this is no contest No this is no contest All the fighting that's stained inside my head Will be there till I'm dead Will be there till I'm dead Sex slash death is in my head Be there till I'm dead I'll spit out what else I'm fed Did you really want to scar our past Did you really want to grow so old Did you really want to make us hurt Whatsoever I'll put it down to time And take what's left that's mine And take what's left that's mine In the end I guess everyone's the same And nobody's to blame And nobody's to blame Sex slash death is in my head Be there until I'm dead I'll spit out what else I'm fed Did you really want to scar our past Did you really want to grow so old Did you really want to make us hurt Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
