midnight. time for a walk on the tight rope. the clowns are already warming up the crowd. the lights go down, a sudden rush of adrenaline. the fangs came out at last. dare me. you're about to open a can of worms. two bottles and a deck of cards. we want the same but yet we fight over as to how. well, I'm fine with that.
it's warfare. as if there's anything left to fight for. n**ody seems to care.
been through all different kinds of h***. if I could only figure out a way back into them. a way back into h***.
10 a.m. time for the trial to begin. the goons are already trying to bribe the judge. the doors are closed, a sudden burst of anxiety. the fangs came out at last. f*** you if you think you can threaten me. you won't get away with perjury. was it you or did I get myself into this. well, you're about to loose.
it's warfare. as if there's anything left to fight for. n**ody seems to care.
been through all different kinds of h***. if I could only figure out a way back into them. a way back into h***.
dare me.
it's warfare. as if there's anything left to fight for. n**ody gives a s***t.
been through all different kinds of h***. if I could only figure out a way back into them. a way back into h***.