The first fist of fury is thunder You chop em down with the sight of your glass Take a turn its a night for bleivers (oohoohoh oohoohoh) Your just a breath away and your ready to blast
In to the shadows again In to the shadow again ain ain
No one said it would feel this good (oooohohohohh) With the warmth of smoke on your lungs And the taste of blood on your tounge No one said it would feel this good oooohohohohh Give it away ay ay dont give it away ay ay
You turn it on for belivers (for belivers, for belivers) You turn it on for the fame (the fame the fame) Trigger happy 8mm's Calling out your name (calling out, calling out, out)
In to the shadow again In to the shadow again ain ain
No one said it would feel this good oooohohohohh With the warmth of smoke on your lungs And the taste of blood on your tounge No one said it would feel this good (oooohohohohh) Give it away ay ay dont give it away ay ay
Cut it off when i stop breathing in twenty twenty knuckles gripped Just when you thought it was cold Still calling out your name Just when you thought it was cold Still calling out your name Whos Calling out my name
No one said it would feel this good oooohohohohh With the warmth smoke on your lungs And the taste of blood on your tounge No one said it would feel this good (oooohohohohh) Give it away ay ay dont give it away ay ay
**Probably a few msitakes but think its pretty close!**