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Subcortic - Kill The Sorrow
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Horváth Dániel |
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Megtekintve: Ma 3, összesen 10 alkalommal
Beküldő
Dalszöveg
The life
Gave me a knife
Commit suicide
Wish I could kill my sorrow
I give up the fight
Are you a piker
Are you a yellow-belly
Why should I try
Bury me alive
Everyone says:
You are a weirdo
Let me die with no remorse
They broke my head
And filled it with desperate howls
For a fool like me
There is no, no tomorrow
The lies hypnotize
You can't realize
That you will suffer forever
You're addicted to darkness
How many times
will you find
Excuses for your failures
The weakness is blooming in your heart
Welcome to the hell
That you created by self-hatred anger
What is your aim?
You can't, can't remember
On the otherside
They're waiting for a sacrifice
They broke my head
And filled it with desperate howls
For a fool like me
There is no, no tomorrow
Welcome to the hell
That you created by self-hatred anger
What is your aim?
You can't, can't remember
For a fool like me
For a fool like you
There is no, no tomorrow
Wish I could kill
Wish you could kill
Kill the sorrow
Gave me a knife
Commit suicide
Wish I could kill my sorrow
I give up the fight
Are you a piker
Are you a yellow-belly
Why should I try
Bury me alive
Everyone says:
You are a weirdo
Let me die with no remorse
They broke my head
And filled it with desperate howls
For a fool like me
There is no, no tomorrow
The lies hypnotize
You can't realize
That you will suffer forever
You're addicted to darkness
How many times
will you find
Excuses for your failures
The weakness is blooming in your heart
Welcome to the hell
That you created by self-hatred anger
What is your aim?
You can't, can't remember
On the otherside
They're waiting for a sacrifice
They broke my head
And filled it with desperate howls
For a fool like me
There is no, no tomorrow
Welcome to the hell
That you created by self-hatred anger
What is your aim?
You can't, can't remember
For a fool like me
For a fool like you
There is no, no tomorrow
Wish I could kill
Wish you could kill
Kill the sorrow
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