Walking down the street You can see the awesome things Like the stars on Boulevard Which blow reality Whores and their homeless kids Who don`t know their parents well And they call the whore their mom They're already dead inside So it...
Close your eyes Lay in bed Move apart Your long legs
Feel the pain Like a rain which's going through your veins
You're Whore... x3
You're motherfucker x5
Something in your brain, like blood running in your veins You can see the genocide of your past fatalities Broken mind & broken soul you don`t want to be a whore In your mind there`s no escape there's nothing left to take
In the lifeline that you chose Things you get you never lose > Does it mean that you are dead? No it doesn't, it`s in your head > Maybe something you can do? Trust in me? I'll trust in you > It`s your life, & it`s your soul, your decision solve it all