Sometimes I'm waiting for the worst time To get hit with what feels like dynamite All the time
This neck can't seem to hold my head up All I ever get is fed up With this obsessive mouth Wish I could turn it off
Sometimes I'm waiting for the worst time To get hit with what feels like dynamite All the time
Fire in my eyes Desire burned my ties Firing down the line Desire claimed a life
Sometimes I'm waiting for the worst time To get hit with what feels like dynamite All the timeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
