Almost cut my hair It happened just the other day It was getting kind of long I could have said it was in my way But I didn't and I wonder why I
"so we meet again!" and I offer my hand All dry and english slow And you look at me and I understand Yeah it's a look I used to know "three long years
Weve paid our cash lets have some fun i hate when i stand there feeling dumb this place isnt a soapbox its a fucking hardcore show you dont like
Music scene is crazy 'Cos bands start up Each and every day I saw another one Just the other day A special new band I don't remember lying I don'
all that I've got But if you want I'll try to love again Baby I'll try to love again But I know The first cut is the deepest Baby I know The first cut
the first cut is the one you feel the others just to make it real I know you and you just can't stop you show them what their lookin for its you, but
This is not a fucking threat, just another packaged product this is not a fucking threat, its a fucking marketing ploy and the plan was to by us out
it off Cut yourself with good intentions Everything will bleed, practically And ill set the room on fire if you don?t Get up off your knees Get up, get up please Cut
Es otra noche que tiras en la cama sin cenar es otra noche que se hincha tu carita de llorar el desamor te quita el sueno con mas fuerza que el cafe
the rambler, the gambler, the back biter Tell 'em that God's gonna cut you down Tell 'em that God's gonna cut you down Tell 'em that God's gonna cut
my scream (ahhhh!) Cut me up, cut it through me (ow, ow, oww!) Cut me up, cut it through me (ow, ow, oww!) Cut me up, cut it through me (ow, ow, oww!)
I'm getting fat Squeeze my ass into leather pants It needs to be so tight Tons of beer and alcohol It brings me through the night Cut in the middle
me what I should've done She's the one who begged me "Take me home" When the wind wraps me like the reaper's hand I will swing free until they cut
La tua maschera mi taglia la pelle non posso piu credere in quelle parole di delirio assassino. Ho smesso di cercare me stesso nelle parole degli altri
Riconoscenza...ma che scemenza e stato parlarti di me! tu che sei solita, solita si! ti piace...Divertirti...SI'!!! Riconoscenza...ma che scemenza e
up, you gotta move up close to feel the full effect and you'll dance and wave a hand to the man, who's kickin, the flavor [Verse Two] This cut's got
Your life's not what you want it to be So instead of standing up on your own two feet You'd rather take pills and pray to die Cause your not tough enough
cut your neck up! last one hail, in the shock last one snail, in the shock last one tail, in the shock just like a nasty rat, rusty shred i can see