dead and bloated I am smellin' like a rose That somebody gave me On my birthday deathbed I am smellin' like a rose That somebody gave me 'Cause I'm dead
passed by you say you grew up now you wonder why we all stayed true we won't be moving on the feeling stays the same, won't be dead and gone those
Dark Blind The evil lives in your mind Erase Faith Never trust in you Abuse Stain The fucking ways you deceive me Doom Disorder Terrible disaster
Prijevod: Kings. Core mrtvih.
: I am smellin' like the rose that somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed I am smellin' like the rose that somebody gave me 'cause I'm dead & bloated
wrong Where is the place Where I belong Dead end Your world isn't mine Dead end Borders are defined Dead end I have no doubt Dead end There's no way
I am smellin' like the rose that somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed I am smellin' like the rose that somebody gave me 'cause I'm dead & bloated
I'm dead Your at my grave And what you said Is everything that's in your head I watch you from below so yeah You only look at me when I'm dead Your
cause I'm probably dead So I'm exposed but no solution We can do it soft core if you want But you should know I take it both ways We can do it soft core
' there for? Get up, get out, get out of the door Your playin' cold music on the barroom floor Drowned in your laughter and dead to the core There's a
How can you see into my eyes like open doors? Leading you down into my core where I've become so numb Without a soul, my spirit sleeping somewhere cold
to the core, forsaken and unkind Well, the sun came a shinin and the dust did settle down Birds and jack-rabbits lay dead on the ground Electricity
(x4) She's a burning lawn She's dead and gone She's here and now She's hangin around She's a blue cross (x4) She's a liquor store She's a apple core
How can you see into my eyes like open doors leading you down into my core where I?ve become so numb without a soul my spirit sleeping somewhere cold
'm old school like Rick Ruler, sick jewels to big buddah Lift dudes wit the six shooter luger That means bring it back, NY king of that The best tried a dead
all the boys fuck 'em [Yeahhh!!] No matter what she says, she still got to suck 'em 'Cause bitches will be bitches even when I'm dead [Riiight!] 'Cause