- Жанр
- Поп-панк
- Лицензия
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- Над треком работали
- F.L.Y.
- Исполнитель
- F.L.Y.
- Описание
- Альбом
- Fast.Loud.Young. 2014
- Студия
- Studio F.L.Y.
- Текст
- Show me your eyes
Oh yeah i'we seen them
I've got The scariest feelings
When i was looking there
You spilled your whisky
You screamed on everybody
In hotel "Dead Martyr"
With fucking nasty grin
You took your gun
Oh yeah
Lay on the floor bitches
HEll's gate are opened here
Shut your mouth
And kiss the ground
Call me your savior
One little girl said
I am not afraid of you
And suddenly
She became a victim
Ten years have past
He's outcast
HE knows that nobody will find him
Red filthy boulevard
He knows he go to far
But nothing stops him
he doesn't want it
Fire burning eyes
can hypnotize me
I'm sure that you want kill me
But i'm just so drunk
Hey girl
Let's go into my places
Where we can do whatever we want
Let's kiss Let's me Let's rock'n'roll
So,kiss me
Util you will understand
That i'm the one
you killed in the "Dead martyr"
So lick this knife,Say goodbye
And die you pathetic joke of life
Show me how you can yell