The Texas Drag Queen Massacre - Over Spilt Blood | Текст песни

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• The Texas Drag Queen Massacre
• Over Spilt Blood

Again you seem to find a way,
To fuck up another day,
So I tie this knotted rope,
Around your throat cause I cant cope,
And you seem to enjoy my pain,
Well today its the other way,
And the tears begin to fall,
But I dont really care at all.

And I know,
I know that you dont see,
All the pain youre causing me,
Youve made your bed now lie in it,
And tonight,
Tonight paybacks a bitch,
But with you it really fits,
Youve dug your grave now die in it.

Well I see your eyes are clouding,
Tears about to flood,
You can say youre sorry a hundred times,
But its just not good enough,
Well I see your eyes are clouding,
The tears about to flood,
But it never did no one no good,
Crying over spilt blood.

Fuck you! (Fuck You) For all the things you put me through,
Heres what Im gonna do to you,
A knife so sharp straight to your heart,
Cause youre tearing me apart,
And nothing can compare,
To watching you fall down the stairs,
I wanna see you on your knees,
Begging for mercy from me.

And I know,
I know that you dont see,
All the pain youre causing me,
Youve made your bed now lie in it,
And tonight,
Tonight paybacks a bitch,
But with you it really fits,
Youve dug your grave now die in it.

Well I see your eyes are clouding,
Tears about to flood,
You can say youre sorry a hundred times,
But its just not good enough,
Well I see your eyes are clouding,
The tears about to flood,
But it never did no one no good,
Crying over spilt...

Blood, blood, blood,
Over spilt blood, blood, blood,
Over spilt blood, blood, blood,
Over spilt blood!

And I know,
I know that you dont see,
All the pain youre causing me,
Youve made your bed now lie in it,
And tonight,
Tonight paybacks a bitch,
But with you it really fits,
Youve dug your grave now die in it.

Well I see your eyes are clouding,
Tears about to flood,
You can say youre sorry a hundred times,
But its just not good enough,
Well I see your eyes are clouding,
The tears about to flood,
But it never did no one no good,
Crying over spilt blood,
GO!