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Артист: Eighteen VisionsНазвание : One Hell Of A Prize FighterДанные: текст песни / слова песни Жанры : metalcore hardcore metal rock screamo Видео:
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And I can`t see why you`re cryin loud. Right down the street you`re walking proud. You fiend. You crave. You`re trippin now. So in the street you`re lyin down. Wasted down on the couch. Wasted now you`re in doubt. The sun strikes back. Breathing. To burn you down. Melting. And in your room. Wasted. You`re in full bloom. And I told you. . .you`re goin down. You spit a mouthful of lies. Another spirit dies. I`m gonna soften you up. You spit a moutful of lies. I cut you under the eyes. You`re just here for the serving. Wasted down on the couch. Wasted now you`re in doubt. Scatter brained and hopeless, you`re so godless and sick. Well here`s your misery. Bite down and grind your teeth away. Well here`s your misery. Won`t live to breath another day. And I watch you sleep in your river. I told you right from the start. I had to settle the score. You were gonna get it. I think you spoke too soon. It`s time to lick your wounds. My fist made the connection. I think you spoke too soon. It`s time to lick your wounds. Your pain will be my infliction. You came to me in acid bath. Come clean. You fucking junkie. I`m gonna throw you away. You came to me in acid bath. Come clean. You fucking sellout. I`m gonna put you away. I think you spoke too soon. It`s time to lick your wounds. My fist made the connection. I think you spoke too soon. It`s time to lick your wounds. Your pain will be my infliction. | Похожие исполнители:
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