weesp - "tasteofsteel" |
I'm tired to pretend alive to keep that **** inside We're tearing we're tearing our veins We feel taste of steel Load up the gun Roll the load Load up the gun Are you suffer Never let us Tonight I die laughing I've always been hating you And all those years you saw nothing I'm back just to say good bye Look at that guy - some kind of weirdo With a bullet in his head He will grow up he will learn to survive Yeah kiss me lets play with the fire Love me lets play with the blade listen it sing |