Norma Jean "Self Employed Chemist" |
It's like you know the words but you can't hear the music You've lived a lie for so long, now you believe it You're shotting silver bullets and taking magic pills I'm asking you do you know a way to delete my conscience? Don't put your ear to the floor to hear the sound of the future Your's is a history. Shaped by disaster We're coming back for you, you better brace yourself I'm telling you, we're coming back To collect that killer who killed me and threw me away Am I holding you up or are you holding me down? We make the same mistakes, we always count them I want to fail you so badly I'm telling you, we're coming back to collect that killer What if I have to lost? What if I have to suffer? So what if I have to lose? So what if I have to suffer? Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |