The Hills Have Eyes (vocal cover by Paul Gorbatov, My Autumn)
I can’t take your fucking faces Cut one head off Two grow in its place The laughter and self worth, Walking garbage all alone on the earth Now you’re a Christian Now she’s a beauty queen I hope you die together Your lives are jokes to me
You are not a hero, You are not a martyr If I believed in god I would call you the antichrist You are not a hero, You are not a martyr
The hills have eyes Your life is a lie The hills have eyes Your life is a lie
The world will celebrate your fall from grace Half the world wants to spit in your face The world will celebrate your fall from grace Half the world wants to spit in your face You’re not a 10 You’re 5 plus 20 grand. Paris fucking Hilton wants you dead Enough said Now you’re a Christian Now she’s a beauty queen I hope you die together Your lives are jokes to me
The hills have eyes Your life is a lie The hills have eyes Your life is a lie The hills have eyes Your life is a lie