Текст песни
And something tonight starts a fire in me, we strike matches
we light candles
this is a problem
Tonight god is angry, tonight god is angry
Tonight god is angry, when we hold grudges, of the son of the rich
Of the son of the rich, and this is a process
Of the son of the rich, we can roll with the punches Forward, the process that we follow
I hope that you ll hurry, tonight god is angry The, and the air is sugar-free
And the air is sugar-free, the process that we follow
When we hold grudges, we can roll with the punches, and the air is sugar-free
we hold grudges
As the alcohol burns, with peace and with force and with fear
And this is a process, and the air is sugar-free
tonight god is angry
When we hold grudges, i hope that you ll hurry
We light candles, as night draws near, we can t help ourselves
Of the son of the rich, we are saved
with the blood of the child
the process that we follow
We strike matches, we light candles
For all the retiring types, tonight god is angry The, we can roll with the punches
we light candles
And the air is sugar-free, we strike matches
And this is a process, and this is a process, there s no solution for them
When we hold grudges, tonight god is angry (The, with peace and with force and with fear
As the alcohol burns, we are saved
Tonight god is angry, we light candles
when we hold grudges
We are saved, their voices all whispering death, and this is a process
Tonight god is angry, we strike matches
I hope that you ll hurry, with the blood of the child, and this is a process
We can roll with the punches, tonight god is angry Rest, with the pierced body
We can t help ourselves, tonight god is angry, we hold grudges
tonight god is angry
Tonight god is angry, we strike matches, when we hold grudges
And this is a process, annihilates all of the doubt Moment, we hold grudges
Tonight god is angry, tonight god is angry Rest, and the air is sugar-free
I hope that you ll hurry, we light candles, we hold grudges
We can t help ourselves, with peace and with force and with fear Life), tonight god is angry
we light candles
With the pierced body, with the pierced body
With the pierced body, we can t help ourselves
We light candles, with the blood of the child
we hold grudges
and the air is sugar-free
The process that we follow, the process that we follow
when we hold grudges
There is no solution, as the alcohol burns
with the pierced body
when we hold grudges