heart ain't nothing pure in here You close the door, I sing pleading Save me before you leave, you're leaving Sing, sing death house Sing, sing death house
Tradução: The Distillers. Sing Sing Casa de la Muerte.
I am the bullet and youre the bullseye WHen i hit theres nothing left Ive been living in a boundryless land I was blind but now ive got my sight back
decency in being boxed up alive Look around aint no R.I.P. signs here We dont rest in peace We just disappear So here we are Los Angeles No angels singing
One two three four THis is a war Yeah yeah yeah im desperate Im going back again Yeah im desperate Going back in style Going back a mile Dirty heroin
Another year has passed and im alright I lick the salt from my wounds and run into the night Its unknown why collusion goes on It rapes like betrayal
real tears Ill be on the run You come near me now girl Ill go get me a gun Ive never been to prison I dont know why I stared death down in its chambers
Im on the edge everyday Aint nothing going for you and me I am my enemy in everyway He planted the seed When i was a teen girl i walked real awkward
Murder murder a ripe blood stain Pulled the fucking trigger cause Im sick of it all Murder murder a ripe fucking hate Pulled the fucking trigger cause
Oh its set in 1848 in the crush of New York state and the thing about destiny is it never ever makes mistakes Susan B. Anthony Forever haunting me
i need My one heart felt too much from the start Ive seen people come and go Living large and living low You can build up your walls sitting on death
We were young girls in a small world Im on your doorstep man Ringin your bell again Ringing your bell again Im sorry Gerti Rouge all that youre through
I am a death house haunted mirror Acerbic heart aint nothing pure in here I keep the memories of a broken you Sing sing the stories of a fractured few
I cant be this now Its not me anymore I really tried Ive tried Attempted suicide Fucking convulsing and Constantly denied Subcountaing me somewhere Inside
