[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
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
Oversættelse: Escape Fate. Ikke godt nok for Sandhed i 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
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
tomorrow good nights its over and thats all she wrote 1st Verse: Your staring straight into a barrel of hate Terrible fate, Not even a slim chance to make a narrow escape
bleed in the steeple the reason they seizin me aint no decreasin my ego my powers for good i think would i shrink if somebody took away how good i ink
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
And I can't escape my evil way Everyday seems to get a little bit more strange To the point where I cannot sleep A good seed was sewn into full a grown
were they cross smokin' la la Supreme Dada, neva to good to eat at Popeye's Punishing you, servin' you notes above the cockeyes I walk the city alone, Not
enough to soak the sky pourin out of both your eyes cross your legs and hope to die sketch artist...... ...........what??........ ........noo? nowww ii feel like goin out ive got enough
