: Fuck it! He's a carrier of death, a stork in reverse He blesses you with sickness Cause love is a curse The arsening in your Koolaid, the bomb in your
: Kept in the guard of Mother Nature's womb Resting in the safety of their tomb Sheltered by six feet of soil and rock The spade is the key with which
: Well I just had to turn off the radio But not before I heard thirteen songs about love in a row Well I don't know what the next song's gonna be But
: Don't you tell me that I'm dreaming 'cause I've been here before But that don't mean that I want to be from here anymore! Cause I feel like shit-but
: Easy easy, it's not easy To say what I feel when nothing seems real Not easy, it's not easy To be someone's friend when the pain it never ends Not
: [Video Edit] Here I sit and watch my world come crumbling down I cry for help but no one's around Silently screaming I bang my head against the wall
: [Heavy Emotion Version] Here I sit and watch my world come crumbling down I cry for help but no one's around Silently screaming I bang my head against
: My life People don't try to tell me how to live my life Don't try to fill me up with false hopes and lies Show me the truth they say they'll show the
world's controlled by hatred The world, my whole world's controlled by hatred Who am I? I feel no pain! Could it be? I've gone insane. Controlled by hatred
My life People don't try to tell me how to live my life Don't try to fill me up with false hopes and lies Show me the truth, they say they'll show the
world's controlled by hatred The world, my whole world's controlled by hatred Who am I? I feel no pain Could it be? I've gone insane, controlled by hatred
Don't you tell me that I'm dreaming 'cause I've been here before But that don't mean that I want to be from here anymore! Cause I feel like shit-but
Well I just had to turn off the radio But not before I heard thirteen songs about love in a row Well I don't know what the next song's gonna be But I
Fuck it He's a carrier of death, a stork in reverse He blesses you with sickness Cause love is a curse The arsening in your koolaid, the bomb in your
Kept in the guard of Mother Nature's womb Resting in the safety of their tomb Sheltered by six feet of soil and rock The spade is the key with which their
Tradução: Suicidal Tendencies. Controlada por el odio.