| CONE - End of Days | |
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Blood rushing, see, I'm gushing Feet so cold, Heart so bold Lowlife Fever, true believer Knowing you need her So I hear you say Knowing you knew too late Not giving in yet? No, I'm not giving in yet 'Cause I feel like, I feel like Sharing your grave Feeling your face Loving your name 'Till End of Days Smoking tobacco, need to reconsider this It's gone all too far already Lowlife beginner, he's so mean, but not a sinner He's both a loser and a winner So I hear you say Hoping you'll pass her way Not giving up yet? No, I'm not giving up yet 'Cause I feel like, I feel like I'd follow you through Hell Take all the suffer, take all the pain Lowlife loser, don't you abuse her 'Cause I'm coming after you So I hear you say Wanting to taste the flames I'll be the burner, I'll be the burner 'Cause I feel like, I feel like Sharing your grave Feeling your face Holding your flame Doing everything just to keep you sane You doing the same Loving my name 'Till End of Days (C) 2003 CONE - Offchart Studios, N-3841 Flatdal) |
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