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Three or Die - The Reapers Passenger (Lyric Video)
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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Richard McCabe
Anthony Richard McCabe
Songwriter
Ray Andrew Andrade
Ray Andrew Andrade
Songwriter
Gary Glenn Lucero
Gary Glenn Lucero
Songwriter

Lyrics

I'm too cold My pistol froze The bullet slow Whenever it rains The clouds are low I feel invincible The earth The dirt The worms They feed my soul Now im just cursed I feel no hurt I feel rebirth Blood is flowing from the gutters It's me there is no other The devil and my brother's Smell of hell? It fucking smothers I guess it is no wonder I wonder if my mother thinks of me As I descend into leather This De Ville is getting wetter Guess I better check the weather Gas and Dot and The Pretender The collector of my tender soul Surrender all I got Cause I wanted to be better I swear never thought end up in this seat with the devil I'm too cold My pistol froze The bullet slow Whenever it rains The clouds are low I feel invincible The earth The dirt The worms They feed my soul Now im just cursed I feel no hurt I feel rebirth Fillin my lungs with all his smoke Gritting my teeth the haze is thick Fuckin' with Yung Lu Practice sin Picking up bitches ya she wanna suck my dick I wonder if mama proud of the man I became Devil in De Ville Chrome spoke 20 inch ride 1 road Burning all the way to hell Been dead already Promise I will meet you there Reaper don't break character No faux Sign away a part of my life every time I go Noose around my neck It's like a chain A statement telling me you hate me Every second feeling closer to the great lake Flames blazing from the hood Marking my name in blood Death stood still As I turn to soot I'm too cold My pistol froze The bullet slow Whenever it rains The clouds are low I feel invincible The earth The dirt The worms They feed my soul Now im just cursed I feel no hurt I feel rebirth
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