Letras:
Cassino

Oh this hurricane's blowing us thin This never ending swirl of American sin Where I strayed on my knees to a bottomless cage Where they throw dollar

A circus noose another month and the golden goose that I'll be squeezing forever Oh Suzanne it's been so long since we shared the air I need the carpet

She keeps a bottle hanging like religon right underneath the bed She pours it in the sheets and vents... Combats the awful things we did Snakes and

She leaps higher than the scale and then falls like iron and screaming air,right down in front of me I don't know how it came to this I am so scarred

I've got these hands and Ive got some oxygen... I just don't know what to do with it. Brandy tricks and treats the knees and I fell for it... Somehow

: No good, can't speak, wound up, no sleep. Sky diver insider her, skip rope, stunt flyer. Wounded lover, got no time on hand. One last cycle, thrill

Get set for the rush, we're on the ascent Thrust ignite acceleration Pressure drop, it's only natural It draws the breath from your lung It draws the

Get set for the rush We're on the ascent Thrust ignite acceleration pressure drop It's only natural It draws the breath from your lung In the air, in

Tradução: El infierno es para los Héroes. Discos And Casinos.