: ( L . Imprudente - A . Riccardi ? G . D?Aniello) Prodotto da: ?O Red Basso: Mario ?4MX? Formisano Luche : Queste puttane a poco alla volta me lo cacciano
: Voices, A thousand thousand voices Whispering, the time has passed for choices Golden days are passing over, Yeah I can't seem to see you baby Although
Precious fingers, she knows how to hold the poison Lick it, dip it and for no particular reason She crawls on the floor, slides against the door Press
I'm getting out, I'm leaving here I'm kicking right through this door I stole your girl who was my girl I always said she's a whore Bust through, accelerate
Keep holding on When my brain's ticking like a bomb Guess the black thoughts Have come again to get me Sweet bitter words Unlike nothing I have heard
Look it buried yourself (Go with it) Is it turning you on? (Go with it) I'll be sittin' right here (Go with it) When the time is right (I'll stick it
Mother You're holding my heart, screaming Motherfucker They left me broken, bleeding Son of The man you loved and left for The son of a bitch Who tried
Your messiah was never mine Your messiah was never mine Your messiah was never mine Hypocrites Weeping rose of Jeremiah Drops of blood drip off your
I never knew what I was gonna be Somebody saw what I couldn't see and lifted me up now I never thought I could be worthy of Lovin' under the sky above
Everyone's corrupt, you should just shut up Lay down, back off, the demon you've disrupted Don't wanna talk about politics Don't preach or talk about
I'm an animal, I'm a victim I'm the answer to your prayers I'm a witness, on a witch hunt I'm the monster up the stairs I'm the ghost that's, in the
My brother, you love her But don't give up your instincts Hang onto you know what They'll be gone fast as you blink They're trained to seduce you Suck
Hey you, hey you Devil's little sister Listening to your Twisted transistor Hold it between your legs Turn it up, turn it up The wind is coming through
Flesh wound, flesh wound With medication, it will fade Should I assume That someone hears me when I pray Love full of hate Don't you love how I pray?
Well, I wish there was someone Well, I wish there was someone to love me When I used to be someone And I knew there was someone that loved me As I sit
What were you thinking? I guess I'll never know See your eyes blinking Pupils begin to grow Drilling you softly Pulling you in Making your mind up What
I've been in this place many times before With my baby's things among my shoes And strings and clothes, but just because I'm here Don't mean I can't run
Voices, A thousand thousand voices Whispering, the time has passed for choices Golden days are passing over, Yeah I can't seem to see you baby Although
