Tekster:
Demon Hunter I Play Dead

. I never thought it something everyone could see. And it kills within me. [CHORUS] Turning. It's moving. Escaping right through me. I care not. I bleed not. For you I believe not. I play

I never thought it something everyone could see. And it kills within me. [CHORUS] Turning. It's moving. Escaping right through me. I care not. I bleed not. For you I believe not. I play

I gotta be Frantic, I'ma jam it 'cause I'm an oddity Down for the trackin' like I'm grabbin' at my binoculars I could pop at you, papa, 'cause I'm partners

Pathfinders It makes me want to scream but I just chill by the end of the week How many punks must I kill? I'm sicking up picnics, I'm robbing on good

me it's nothing could just as easily drown you or be what you breathe Enslaved by plastic I weep and dream of the days when I once was free The cleanest

Demons die D d demons die I'm a god damn killer Gimme me my list I got this sick vision in my head I grip a axe in my fist D demons die Every time I

me it's nothing could just as easily drown you or be what you breathe Enslaved by plastic I weep and dream of the days when I once was free The cleanest

my casket A rap kid that opened up my CD plastic Another birth of a MC classic I Hell Raz' the dead, when I speak to the masses I'm like.. Embalming fluids

me it's nothing could just as easily drown you or be what you breathe Enslaved by plastic I weep and dream of the days when I once was free The cleanest