My head's a mess it's waiting to unfold My head's a mess I'm waiting to unfold Would you listen to me? Would you listen to me? My head's a mess it'
hand, don't march alone We've got a thirst for your blood It's pumping through our veins Wait till the moments right Show no mercy We've got a thirst
I know I said I hate those lies But they?re what keeps me coming back Take me for a ride through devious eyes And when I wake up tomorrow Take me for a
missing you I?m alive but too far from your room Girl, you can?t make me stay I?m saying what I have to say Know you were just a phase A piece of who
Picture perfect turned to worthless Bittersweet, the taste is like ash in my mouth Love, we had it, you're a bad habit I'm ready to give you up, I give
I?m chasing time, looking for a beat Open your eyes and repeat after me You try so hard to find a rhythm in your heartbeat The less you know the more
me It's a war in your bedroom It's a war in your bedroom It's a war in your bedroom baby I?d cut off my tongue for just a taste Of a piece of your
Prepare the masses 'cause this means war And if it's a fight they want, we'll bring the hell they're looking for With bullets blazing, the cowards hit
To all those listening, this is my story About a confused girl and our boy, that's boring So either look at me, stupid and awkward But you leave and tell
an end And now the fun begins Just step into your skin And let things unfold Your body moves me girl And now you're whispering Everything I want to hear A
't leave me Take my hand, I'll bring you safely To home, your home Across the country this I promise I'll be back to take you on a Trip to sunny, sandy
only got two days and time won't wait for us I couldn't ask for a better place to be This can't last forever Raise a glass together Doesn't get much
Prepare the masses, cause this means war And if it's a fight they want, we'll bring the hell they're looking for With bullets blazing, the cowards hit
Tradução: Un cambio de ritmo. Preparar a las masas.
a kid without a care You asked what could I have to say And I replied, "you're listening to it here" Flashbacks are force of habit When we were just some kids without a
sake I know I said I hate those lies But they're what keeps me coming back Take me for a ride through devious eyes And when I wake up tomorrow Take me for a
m missing you I?m alive but to far from your room Girl you can?t make me stay I?m saying what I have to say Know you were just a phase A piece of who
of home We've got a thirst for your blood (We've got a thirst for your blood) Wait till the moment's right, Show no mercy We've got a thirst for your