Oh we're on top of the world let's go Your death is written on paper my heart is fueled by hatred dragging dead bodies up really steep hills
enough I've been waiting so long Your death is written on paper my heart is fueled by hatred, fueled by hatred dragging (dragging) dead bodies up really steep hills
Traduction: Escape The Fate. Faire glisser les cadavres dans des sacs bleus Up Really Hills Long.
o Oh we're on top of the world let's go Your death is written on paper my heart is fueled by hatred dragging dead bodies up really steep hills