you tried to cut my throat with your fucking lies my skin is made of stone your tongue is like blunt knife
it's killing time
they say you've got to kill the lie before it grows like a tumor on your back and breaks your spine
no more words no more words
you have said enough my skin is made of stone you haven't made a scratch
no more words no more words
the time for talk has passed you were trying to backstab me I will stab you in your heart looking straight in your fucking eyes
i'm not your real enemy your own worst enemy is yourself trapped in the prison of your body in the weakness of your mind
gotta kill the lie before it grows and kills us both it's killing timeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
