Текст (слова) песни: Distillers, The - Sing Sing Death House
Acerbic heart aint nothing pure in here I keep the memories of a broken you Sing sing the stories of a fractured few
I believe i will open up For all my rage will surely come undone
I am agnostic but i hang on a cross Faithless saintless my sin stabs I wear the crown of oblivion Rule and aching void watch my sun burn out I am a death house haunted mirror Acerbic heart aint nothing pure in here You close the door i sing pleading Save me before you leave youre leaving
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