Texty

Lights out Here we fucking go We're on the brink now, this is it, you fuckers Life has shed its skin and I won't let you disavow The selection is all that it will allow Come separate the noise from the dirt right now Displace the bodies with the fire of the witch king Show me my lust when I see their heads swing Life is worth nothing That's something you don't know On the brink now, soon it's lights out Backup the bitch, backup the snitch We're on the brink now, soon it's lights out We're on the fucking brink now This is it, you fuckers This is the last day on this Earth For all of those Who've been sеlected by us Lay this to rest Thе time has come to Make this love possessed Because I won't forgive you Paleface, Switzerland beat down What you gonna fucking do When the human hunters come for you, bitch? Come and build your coffin Out of deserted bones When the lights go out You'll drop like stones Lights go out, oh, ha! No!
Writer(s): Colin Hammond, Yannick Markus Lehmann, Marc Zellweger, Tommy-lee Abt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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