Текст, перевод и аккорды “Untitled Finale”
- Chrous You Put A Bullet In My Head Turned Black Thoughts To Red This Could All End In Tragedy I Dream Of Your Death Lay You Down To Rest I Wont Look Back In Fond Memory But Time Marches On, Like A Soldier, Are You A Killer I Think I What You Are, A Theif In The Night And Though It's Taken Me So Very Long To Figure You Out Your Throwing Stones, Your Glass Castle Is Falling Down On Top Of Your Good Times, Im Not Interested In Working This Out Chorus And Thats What You Are A Sad Plastic Fucking Mess and thats what you are, a sad plastic fucking mess dont come to me with how your tired, used up and just barely getting by because I would walk on by and not even, not even kick you when your down though you would deserve it because you are lower than, the lowest dog but this is the part where I say goodbye and let the sands of time, blow over us Say goodbye, and let the sands of time blow over us You Never Had To Crawl You Never Had To Say What It Feels Like To Be So Trapped Underneath The Weight Of Someone's World Comes Crashing Down On Me I Was Longing To Be Free, I Put The Bullet In You And Me This Is My Farwell To You And I This Will All End Tragedy
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