Текст песни
There will be blood, i ll take my last breath 41, and you re too late
you built a castle of sand
You ve got to take me away, it all comes down in the end in spite of me you do it all again
you ve got to take me away
you walk beside the dead where
At least i ve still got my soul to sell, something that s real thing that s real 41, i just wanna fake my own death
It all comes down in the end in spite of you i ll do it all again, i swear to a god that someday
Left to be free, from hell and above Own, you built a castle of sand
It all comes down in the end in spite of me you do it all again, left to be free Own, something that s real thing that s real
You ve got to take me away, you walk beside the dead where Death, all bets are off but you still think that you ve gotta a right well
i ll take my last breath
I ll take my last breath, something that s real thing that s real My, left to be free
shaking the devil s hand well
I just wanna fake my own death, the angels never tread well Death, help me escape cause i wanna be
have you forgot i don t forget
And you re to blame, left to be free, from hell and above
you walk beside the dead where
i just wanna fake my own death
Cause i wanna feel wanna feel, i just wanna fake my own death
i ll take my last breath
Cause i wanna feel wanna feel, help me escape cause i wanna be Death, all bets are off but you still think that you ve gotta a right well
it all comes down in the end in spite of you i ll do it all again
I ll take my last breath, i ll take my last breath Own, you ve got to take me away
The angels never tread well, it all comes down in the end in spite of me you do it all again, something that s real thing that s real
Cause i wanna feel wanna feel, at least i ve still got my soul to sell
It all comes down in the end in spite of me you do it all again, left to be free
cause i wanna feel wanna feel
Help me escape cause i wanna be, have you forgot i don t forget, i just wanna fake my own death
Cause i wanna feel wanna feel, i just wanna fake my own death, you ve got to take me away
You played your part of the whore, left to be free, cause i wanna feel wanna feel
There will be blood, you played your part of the whore, you got some kinda nerve or
it all comes down in the end in spite of you i ll do it all again
The angels never tread well, you ve got to take me away, you walk beside the dead where
Something that s real thing that s real, the angels never tread well, and you re to blame