Keep the noise low. She doesn't wanna blow it. Shaking head to toe while your left hand does "the show me around." Quickens your heartbeat. It beats
you spend all your time away from home you spend all your money too bad it's all gone you spent all your friends and now they're done you burned all
Can you hear me now These night I've spent graveyard shifts as my only company Finding comfort in all these peaks and valleys all around me It's like
We'll never give up on you We're young and we all have heart We'll never give up on you This is where we belong Let us in Someone who gave a fuck Let
Kid, you were really something Yeah, you were really something You burned it all away You're burning all away Soon all you'll be is ashes The part of
Watch as the light goes out As the evening stars disappear With half a pack left to go And an hour or so to spare We should have quit playing our games
Jesus Christ, that's not my name I'm not here to save you You were getting along just fine I'm not your degenerate I'll show you mine But don't show
you spend all your time away from home you spend all your money too bad it's all gone you spent all your friends and now they're done you burned all your
Keep the noise low, she doesn't wanna blow it Shaking head to toe While your left hand does the 'show me around' Quickens your heartbeat It beats me straight
Keep the noise low. She doesn't wanna blow it. Shaking head to toe while your left hand does "the show me around." Quickens your heartbeat. It beats me
[music & lyrics: Tobias Sammet & Edguy] yeah... giants of stone build up my desire no one could tell us the secret of fire the hinger for wisdom
An emptiness seems to fade as I walk in the fog. I hunger for the darkness, my only will in life. Wind blows leaves on the ground, Autumn surrounds me
My road to glory is filled with thorns Fearing thoughts from my brain and I train to remain strong And can I give it up? I'll be a changed killer My
Rage of the fools did rule us, searing words as fiery blades, Plunging deep to the core? Two wastelands of half-healed wounds, the aftermath due No glory
to be better than, only as equal, as the better man. You can only imagine the ghetto, if you ain't raised in it. That's where I'm from, childhood glory
fade away scorpion we come for the glory of the b-boy kingdom bring them laughter after which bring them tears the story had never been told until now as the glory
