S.K. - You're the cyanide
Fecha de Publicación: Hace 9 años
Artísta: S.K.
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Letra 'You're the cyanide'
The Crow)
You ve got me shaking from the way you re talking
(Zpurt)
My heart is breaking but there s no use crying
(The Crow)
What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes
(Zpurt)
If I had common sense I d cut myself or curl up and die
(The Crow)
Sticks and stones could break my bones
But anything you say will only fuel my lungs
(The Crow & Zpurt)
Don t mind us we re just spilling our guts
If this is love I don t wanna be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up.
Don t mind us we re just spilling our guts
If this is love I don t wanna be hanging by the neck
Before an audience of death
(The Crow)
And you could be the corpse and I can be the killer
If I can be the devil and you can be the sinner
And you could be the drugs and I can be the dealer
Everything you say is like music to my ears
(Zpurt)
And you could be the corpse and I can be the killer
If I can be the devil and you can be the sinner
And you could be the drugs and I could be the dealer
Everything you say is like music to my, music to my ears
(The Crow & Zpurt)
Don t mind us we re just spilling our guts
If this is love I don t wanna be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up.
Don t mind us we re just spilling our guts
If this is love I don t wanna be hanging by the neck
Before an audience of death
(Before an audience of death)
(The Crow)
(Failure find me)
You tie me up now
Cause I m as bad as bad as it gets
(Zpurt)
(Failure find me)
You hang me up now by my neck cause I m a fate worse than death
(The Crow)
What a cyanide surprise you have left for my eyes
(Zpurt)
If I had common sense I d cut myself or curl up and die
(The Crow & Zpurt)
Don t mind us we re just spilling our guts
If this is love i don t wanna be loved
You pollute the room with a filthy tongue
Watch me choke it down so i can throw it up
(All)
Don t mind us we re just spilling our guts
If this is love i don t wanna be hanging by the neck
Before an audience of death.