that it's all your fault How are you doing with it? Hey, are you nervous? Everything that you've ever known Will go up in flames Tell me are you nervous
it's all your fault How are you doing with it? Hey, are you nervous? Everything that you've ever known will go up in flames Tell me, are you nervous
译文: 摇滚小子杀死. 是你紧张吗？.
I have waited for this day To feel I'm fitting in And I have longed to feel this way To be alive again I came back, back Back to, life I came back,
disguise Somehow, somewhere somebody's catching on By the time they figure it out I will be gone I don't wanna stay I don't wanna go You can't
? How could you? Hey, over there I need you Hey, over there I need you (How could you?) Hey, over there I need you Hey, over there I need you I need you
Because you say, don't mean you mean it, Run away to find a home, Happy now, but you don't see it, Run away because you're all alone. Chorus And you
No friends, nothing to do No start, no end Stuck in the middle Of all of these games Running around in an empty room Bumping into the cold brick walls
that it's all your fault How are you doing with it? Hey, are you nervous? Everything that you've ever known will go up in flames Tell me, are you nervous
's, just around the corner for You and all the open doors That pass you by, you stick around Oh you should, oh you should All around, things are
this end When will all this go away You were always testing me Just another game you play Your eyes possessing me... Why don't you raise your hands You
, broken glass (You'll see it there) Be good, don't tease Keep your, hands away (You'll see it there) Sleep tight, feeling right Staying clean, you
This feels like another dream Trapped underneath my own routines I tried to lift it off of me I give up, I give up I just sit and bleed I'm paralyzed
your name And where you rest, I'll make a mess The holla tipsy in ch-chest Call for blood to EMS Come pick you up You know you fucked when You get on
nigga where you think you goin'? Where you think you goin'? Where you think you goin'? Aiiyo, what you doin' nigga? Where you think you goin'? Where you think you
where you rest, I'll make a mess The hollow tips'll hit ya chest You cough up blood to EMS Come pick you up You know you fucked when You get on a strecther
where you think you goin. Corus: Where you think you goin. Where you think you goin. Aiiyo, what you doin nigga. Where you think you goin. Where you think you
my ammo, and it's ready to kill I'll put your head out with a quickness if we battle you know I'll make you wish you were in prison, sitting on death
