Am I a bad guy? Am I a bad soul? My eyes roll backward My head fell forward We want the vampires They want the daylight Undecided if we will feel it
All the lies and fantasies I picked to deny what is right as the lawyers lie down to the sound of a broken man clinging to the legs of a butterfly. We live to see our children die, turn to the bright to describe what we never will find, I'm a monster singing through the side of a left eye
And I will pay for, and I will pay for, I couldn't have her,I couldn't save her, If I could grab on, I'd pull the ......
All the lies and fantasies I picked to deny what is right as the lawyers lie down to the sound of a broken man clinging to the legs of a butterfly, of a butterfly We live to see our children die, turn to the light to describe what we never will find, I'm a vampire clinging to the sounds for a fast high.
All the lies and fantasies I picked to describe what is right as the lawyers lie down to the sound of a broken man clinging to the legs of a butterfly. I live to see our children die, turn to the bright to describe what we never will find, I'm a monster singing through the sigh of a left high. Am I a bad guy? Am I a bad soul? My eyes roll backward My head fell forward We want the vampires They want the daylight Undecided if we will feel it
All the lies and fantasies I picked to deny what is right as the lawyers lie down to the sound of a broken man clinging to the legs of a butterfly. We live to see our children die, turn to the bright to describe what we never will find, I'm a monster singing through the side of a left eye
And I will pay for, and I will pay for, I couldn't have her,I couldn't save her, If I could grab on, I'd pull the ......
All the lies and fantasies I picked to deny what is right as the lawyers lie down to the sound of a broken man clinging to the legs of a butterfly, of a butterfly We live to see our children die, turn to the light to describe what we never will find, I'm a vampire clinging to the sounds for a fast high.
All the lies and fantasies I picked to describe what is right as the lawyers lie down to the sound of a broken man clinging to the legs of a butterfly. I live to see our children die, turn to the bright to describe what we never will find, I'm a monster singing through the sigh of a left high. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
