Hurtful words, From my enemies of the last five years, What's it like to die alone? How does it feel when tears freeze, When you cry? The blood in your
[Version 1] Hurtful words, From my enemies of the last five years, What's it like to die alone? And how does it feel when tears freeze, When you cry
Sitting in this room playing Russian roulette, Finger on the trigger to my dear Juliet, Out from the window see her back drop silhouette, This blood
Traduction: Escape The Fate. Ne suffit pas de la vérité dans Cliche.
: Hurtful words, From my enemies of the last five years, What's it like to die alone? How does it feel when tears freeze, When you cry? The blood in
down a notch Crash my car through your window Make sure you're still alive Just in time to kill you I can't take this anymore. I can not feel what
. . . Narrator: That distinguishes itself by markings which resemble a WIDE TIE directly below the white collar Greggery: If it's wide enough Everyone
his own man, not even him can save him He put his faith in a, thirty-eight in his waist But when you live by the gun you die by the same fate End up,
trap, Feeling the vibes that you can't escape, Intake injection poisonous perfection, Calm down, concentrate, I can't relate, Loves great when you only got time to tell fate
people when I bleed in the Steeple the reason they seizin me ain't no decreasin my ego my powers for Good I think would I shrink if somebody took away how good
celebrate To keep from goin insane We party just to escape No matter how much the cost Regardless of what it takes Never put your trust in the state They not controllin yo fate
the temple 'cause your life's movin' fast Devistated by the anger 'cause you need to escape Right hand on the book, flip the page, choose your fate
still I ball like no tomorrow Goodnight, it's over with, that's all she wrote You starin' straight into a barrel of hate, terrible fate Not even a slim chance to make a narrow escape
