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You'll find me screaming at the sun. It singes my eyes. The plan I devise, in this chess game to shatter the crook. And now the queen takes the rook. You think that you can read me like a book.
And there's no moral to the story. Read the lines in between. 'Cause that's what happens. When you balance life on a triple beam. . When you balance life on a triple beam.
I'm at the end of my rope. And I'm starting to choke. The noose is tightening around my throat. It's strangling the hope. That's hiding in my soul. I argue with myself 'cause I can't take control.
Call me the billionaire breaker, turn 'em into my bitch. I'm the king of the freaks a' down here diggin' a ditch. I'm at a weed cafe on a Netherlands street.
We rise. We fall. And then we come together and. Despise this all. . So get your middle fingers in the air. And sing. They can't ignore us anymore. It's up to us.
Call me the spider king, I creep along the night. I weave a web so dense, once caught there is no flight. So delicate the strands I weave around my victims taut.
My eyes see through the lies. And I see the wolves among the sheep. I smell the fear inside. And the odor brings me to my knees. . I'm at the end of my rope hanging on.
The strands of memories spread like webs of cold. Along my skin I feel the frost taking its hold. Burning up, my insides start to freeze. Cannibalistic past, thoughts rife with disease.
The ashes chaff between my fingernails. The cigarettes have stained my skin. My lungs are sore from breathing ikn these chemicals. I thrive inside this life of sin.
I'm not the billionaire class. From San Lorenzo with the trailer trash. I can't afford a fucking thing in sight. Something about this state is just not right.
You're there to watch me crumble. . I feel so empty and alone, I wonder. If this is ever going to go away. 'Cause now this changes everything. . Smash all your sacred cows.
The grieving widow's pose, she stands with head held high. Never to re-marry, never gonna try. 'Cause that would end the symphony of sadness that we play.
Oh come on!. . I am skin and bones, broken stones. See the scars that I show. I live outside the bounds, in the unknown. . I can't ingratiate to the hate.
Yesterday I told my sons. Sometimes the bad guys win. And that it made me scared about the world that we live in. But I had to reassure them that it wouldn't be for long.
Come hear the moon is calling,. The witching hour draws near,. Come hear the bell is tolling,. Mortals run in fear,. Prepare the altar now and hear the virgin cry,.
Unleash the wolves. Carnage has no rules. Comparison, competition. We'll bury one and all, all. . Look in the eyes of rage. A loyalty bred of suffering.
(This is who we are). (This is what I am). (We have no where else to go). (Devided we will stand). . This is who we are. This is what I am. We have no where else to go.
Ask me how it feels. To feel like you're a failure. When everything that's real. Burns the flame in anger. I've heard it all before. I've felt some pain and more.
I want you to know this. i want you to know just what i feel. you told me through sacred lies. i told you once with bloodshot eyes. you told me don't ask.