Hang The Bastard - The Year Is One | Текст песни

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• Hang The Bastard
• The Year Is One

Life's its claw aroung my throat
Keeps squeezing harder and harder
Each day no direction to take
Lost in my mind, I still feel the same
Finding it hard to breathe
As the hate of the world comes crushing down around me

All the evil things I've done
They're mounting up and punishing me
Swallow my despair out in the cold
And I'm sorry, but people just don't change
We're born this way

Liars and backstabbers rule the day
All the things that we do
They scare the hell out of me
I can feel your knife like eyes staring at me
You think I'll break you?