кожа-рот - убийство - чемодан, который они мне дали | Текст песни

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I've tried so hard to keep it together.
My blood runs cold, I clench my fists.
(You're so empty!)
I'll seize the day by its throat and watch it die!
The last thing you see will be my face.
Remember this face!

This one's for old times.
This one's for old times.
This one's for old times.
You did this to yourself.

I've tried so hard to keep it together.
My blood runs cold, I clench my fists.
(You're so empty! You're so empty!)
I'll seize the day by its throat and watch it die!
The last thing you see will be my face.
Remember this face!

This one's for old times.
This one's for old times.
(You're so empty inside, you're so empty inside, you're so empty.)
(You're so empty inside, you're so empty inside, you're so empty inside!)

This is my counterstrike,
Right here, my call to arms.
I've scarred my battle cry!
It's search and destroy you, fucking whore.
I'm burning down your house now.
Hope to God you're in your house now.
Burn bright like a star, traitor.
The sun smiles on your corpse, traitor.

Your cries mean nothing!
I'll take my time.
Your tears mean nothing!
I'll take my time!

I can't leave you breathing.
I can't leave you breathing.
I can't leave you breathing!
Oh, the stories you'd tell.

Maybe you'll learn
When the dirt fills your lungs.
Maybe you'll learn
When the dirt fills your lungs!

I am your nightmare.
I am the shape in the dark.
(I am the shape in the dark.)
I am your ending.
Ashes to ashes,
And dust to dust!
God knows, I've had better!