Lyrics:
Come let us be truthful, surrender our pride
Admit the stains on our, our chest, our hands
We seek, we find we take, we kill
Our love is hate, our
regrets
Suddenly I feel
Pleasure makes me stronger
Your eyes can kill the pain
The silence tries to take us so close
Maybe too close
The night now
Never fucking found
Songs for the hopeless
We are death's forgotten children
I wish I never had to write these words
Depression kills us slow
But
breathe
It hurts, but shit that doesn't kill you makes you strong
So bring it on
When you're mad
Make it rain you're trying to put my fire out
You
Promotion
Kill dich, die Gun ist verchromt
Der einzige Zeuge der Mond
Keiner von euch wird verschont
Flizzy weiß jetzt, wo du wohnst
Reiten um vier auf
deal ou la pe-ta
Ça kill pour n'importe quoi
Il y a toujours un bâtard derrière toi
Fais bien attention, dans la rue y'a trop de tension
Répression,
frequently
Trying to ball so stupidly
Killing a beat ain't new to me
Kill the game need a eulogy
Don't give a fuck how you look at me
If it ain't 'bout
Tear down the mountains
Yell, scream and shout like you can say what you want
I'm not walking out
Stop all the rivers
Push, strike and kill
I'm
A western home
I climb up the bridge to meet you
Got blistered toes
Got time to kill on my sweet tooth
This burning air
In the town don't taste
Millen
Und ich weiß, sie sind dabei, wenn ich sag', „Bruder, ja, kill ihn!“
Bist auf Jay, Jay und auch bisschen Bombay
Dein Kopf ist Pilot, alles okay
zijn niet real (Nee)
D'r is geen instrumental die ik niet kill
Ben op een pil, voel me fly young king
Baby girl buck it up come and wine that thing,
I hear your voice in flashbacks
You act like it never happened
Dynamite and whiplash
Kill me with your favorite weapon
So happy anniversary
Now
kill di pussy, me fi under arrest (yeah)
Boyfriend a bad her up an' say she nuh fi see me (see me, see me)
All when you gi' her all you pay (all you
hier kein Schild
Kenn' jede Stadt und hol' mir drei Kills
Scheiß auf jeden, der mir was will
Wenn du mich hörst, dann weht der scheiß Wind
Fahre
Maximal Grip auf Gaspedal, gib ihm (gib ihm)
Maximilianstraße München-City (woop)
Bin im Store, vallah, kill' ihn (vallah)
Gucken, ja, anfassen geht
Death-Row-Attitüde, kill' mich, wenn ich lüge
Viertel Mio Benzo verletzt deine Gefühle
Shadow Blue Frost Fox in der Garderobe
Neben der Pistole steht 'ne Jesus-Ikone
smoking again
'Cause I like how it makes all the days go that fast
Picked up smoking again
Because somethings going to kill me some day
So why not that?
passing days just kill me
These are trying times but I'm not even trying
I could say I'm fine, but I don't feel like lying
So when the night rolls
I'll stick to my guns, but from now on it's war
I am armed with the past, and the will, and a brick
I might not want you back, but I want to kill him
the thrill
Movin' in for the kill
I got us a room in a fancy hotel
And we've got everything we need
A big bag of money a bigger bag of weed
And we start
call it complicated.
people know i'd never kill, premeditated
little lady come
it just must be done
and all the wounds im carrying are a battle won
dies cold
Once short sight, blisters all life
And takes it apart, it's hard
It's rough, it's cruel
The hell with me and you
It's sad (it kills
(Away away)
Between the wish and the thrill there is no dividing line
(Away)
No sense in dressing to kill to die not reading the signs
We never
and cardigans
The nights that we've been drinking in
We're here to help you kill all of this hurt that you've been harboring
Confessions should be better
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