Songtexte:
From First To Last Throne To The Wolves

good enough at feigning interest But that still puts me here pretending to listen And I'm not listening You're the only one to talk to But the last one

: So it starts With the kicking of your heart The clenched fist of your will If you'd love to rip this fucking place apart I'm right behind you still

: Cash out We're before you came Listen up Listen up there's a cut off for him Drag your ass to the top of the world Jump off, jump off, jump off, jump

hand Took the life of a man who lost his heart somewhere along the way You stood so proud You were so tall Like you stood for anything at all The last

the press You're the one that wanted So tell me How's it feel to be famous? And you knew you were in love The first time you ever eye-fucked the camera

So it starts With the kicking of your heart The clenched fist of your will If you'd love to rip this fucking place apart I'm right behind you still What

Cash out We're before you came Listen up Listen up there's a cut off for him Drag your ass to the top of the world Jump off, jump off, jump off, jump

to the press You're the one that wanted So tell me How's it feel to be famous? And you knew you were in love The first time you ever eye-fucked the camera

Call off the dogs, pull back the search I found him over here turning into dirt This is one sick fuck we got on our hands now I gotta get my friends