Greet the day with a hateful heart Run to finish before I even start Stalk through paradise with a gun in my hand Following to pieces in the promised land I've done my part to make the world like this A glass that's filled to the rim with wine and piss Hit or miss, it's a roll of the dice It's pain or bliss, whatever arrives you can't stop the tide It's hit or miss. I'm collapsing beneath joy and pain Grotesquely clean but beautifully stained Resentment keeps rebuilding me inside Feels like I'm drinking poison but expecting you to die. I've done my part to make the world like this A glass that's filled to the rim with wine and piss Hit or miss, it's a roll of the dice It's pain or bliss, whatever arrives you can't stop the tide It's hit or miss. I came to make amends, To do the right thing. I came to corrupt your children, To kill the king.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.