I fell out of heaven to be with you in hell my sin's not quite seven nothing much to tell
lust I haven't craved a sainted boy I'm not I take it to my grave a side cursed on rot
I ride these ropes alone beneath the sulfur sky everywhere I roam life is one big lie
when the fireball goes down out by LA waste I come into town but only for a day
if starving in bed means I pray for you to understand the man sure is sleek but lost was my hand
I struggle and I cry I pounce with no revenge at least I never lied or took the truth to railTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
