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Bathe My Wounds
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Stampin' Ground
Stampin' Ground
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Adam Frakes-sime
Adam Frakes-sime
Композитор
Adrian Stokes
Adrian Stokes
Композитор
Atony Mowbray
Atony Mowbray
Композитор
Ian Glasper
Ian Glasper
Композитор
Scott Atkins
Scott Atkins
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Stampin' Ground
Stampin' Ground
Сопродюсер
Dave Chang
Dave Chang
Продюсер

Слова

Sick of this shit Been as low as I go Now the tables will turn Now everyone must know The hunter's become the hunted I will take you down one by one No quarter will be given Until this judgement is done The last time that you stopped to think You forgot to start back up again Then you wonder why it is I view you with so much ridicule Well, all the seeds Of hate you've sown Are about to Come crashing home I swallowed my pride Swallowed my pride once too often I held my tongue, and walked away I watched you hold your fucking court A new disguise A new disguise, the same old lies If you think my hatred's unjust Just wait and see how much I can give Worm crawl away Or burn in these flames You cannot phase me And I drink long and deep your shame My very spirit is sick with hate The desire for revenge eats me whole You come crawling on bended knee To taste my tender fury I will not stop in this quest To destroy all you have and love If you think my hate's unjust Wait and see how much I can give I sit clipping The wings of angels As they fall Forever smitten
Writer(s): Adrian Stokes, Scott Atkins, Ian Glasper, Adam Frakes-sime, Antony Mowbray Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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