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Paroles: Die Mannequin. Slaughter Daughter. Do It Or Die.


Let's burn the town, until we all fall down.
My karmas crowned the king of endless stance.
Slaughtered inside, the daughter you can't hide. Pray for your life before you pray for mine.

The way she takes a bullet always takes a bite out of her
The way she takes a bullet always takes a bite out of her
do it do it or die
do it do it or die
whoa!
might be something in mind
do it do it or die
her sins will fall
the journey up and all
Why should I care? When you were never there
Keep this in mind, there is no end in sight
why am I always careful, always daring
The way she takes a bullet always takes a bite out of her
The way she takes a bullet always takes a bite out of her
do it do it or die
do it do it or die
whoa!
might be something in mind
do it do it or die
Must be something in my head
do it do it or die
Must be something in mind
do it do it or die
My girls and my best friend sometimes it weakens the air

Must be something in my head
do it do it or die
do it do it or die
whoa!
might be something in mind
do it do it or die