No love, just hate I swear they're the same They both ignite passion They both ignite pain The prize I pay left me empty in pain I swear that life's against me cuz it's getting in the way I swear that life's against me cuz it's getting in the way I swear that life's against me cuz it's getting in the way
And gothic is the summer (x8)
They caught me slippin', so they cut me in the face Wicked found out and he put them in their graves Now he's haunted by the living Haunted by the dead This life we signed up for The day we got jumped in
And gothic is the summer (x8)
Esoteric tendencies Fire in my face If you ain't with us Then you're one of them No to fight for nothing No to fight for less So many doin' life Yet the neighborhood forgets Santa Muerte want to sanctify their names Santa Muerte want to sanctify my name
And gothic is the summer (x12)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
