Buzzov*en - Sore

Текст песни

I think i know you
My time is not so clear
To scrape myself away
My god what a fucked up day
In violence we linger
This is not my home
I see dirty razors
Relax it won’t be ok
I never knew just how long
You gave and took in the same
My response is not kind
This meth has raped my mind
I came strength failed
The dead breath broke
All weak it cried out
Found out the lost cage
In pitiful he sank the
Lives complain unnerved sense
Of a sick return im wired
Weak mind again
My wasted life i trim the pain again
The skill to cure the mad collapsed
The clinics closed its not the same
To fake what can’t delay i try
Not to change my mind
Its not ok i live to carnage the weak
My cancer is so in need
Administer forgotten
Shame with gentle restraint
You lie
You fucking lie…