Senses Fail Lyrics
Senses Fail Lyrics
"Bastard Son Lyrics"
Zero Friction Lyrics
Zero Friction (Zero Friction) Zero Friction (Zero Friction) Zero Friction (ooooo-ooooh) In My life Huge space station
Zero Friction (Zero Friction) Zero Friction (Zero Friction) Zero Friction (ooooo-ooooh) In My life Huge space station
Daddy where did you go
When I was 5 years old
My new born sister left crying in her crib
Now with this shiny blade
I'm slicing not to make my heart and relationship to you
I have become the bastard son
and the bitch of everyone
The failure I've become
Big Little Thing Lyrics
Dig it, it's not real Someone's got your spinnin' your wheels Cryin' songs to hell Someone's got you ringin' your bell
No one thinks it's so wrong to go to hell
You're all right so better leave it well
These words are running through my mind
Little black and art drawn kids
Just look at what you did
Just another bastard son like me
I have become the bastard son
and the bitc
The failure I've become
I have become the bastard son
The bitch of everyone
The failure I've become
You failed all and your kids
And eternity of blind hate
Both from your diamond rings
And the souls you smoke
Mock your face in hell
Lies
They're coming back to life
They're coming back to life
They're coming back to me
The revenge (oh) of a 5 year old boy
Lies
Coming back to life
Coming back to life
Coming back to me
The revenge (oh) of a 5 year old boy
Dig it, it's not real Someone's got your spinnin' your wheels Cryin' songs to hell Someone's got you ringin' your bell
No one thinks it's so wrong to go to hell
You're all right so better leave it well
These words are running through my mind
Little black and art drawn kids
Just look at what you did
Just another bastard son like me
I have become the bastard son
and the bitc
Go Let It Out Lyrics
Paint no illusion, try to click with whatcha got Taste every potion cos if yer like yerself a lot Go let it out, go let it in, go let
of everyonePaint no illusion, try to click with whatcha got Taste every potion cos if yer like yerself a lot Go let it out, go let it in, go let
The failure I've become
I have become the bastard son
The bitch of everyone
The failure I've become
You failed all and your kids
And eternity of blind hate
Both from your diamond rings
And the souls you smoke
Mock your face in hell
Talk Show Host Lyrics
I can't describe the pressure of the hype Another show they'll have your vein opened up again But it's all the same they way they se
I can't describe the pressure of the hype Another show they'll have your vein opened up again But it's all the same they way they se
Lies
They're coming back to life
They're coming back to life
They're coming back to me
The revenge (oh) of a 5 year old boy
Lies
Coming back to life
Coming back to life
Coming back to me
The revenge (oh) of a 5 year old boy