Lyrics

Holy mother come and rip out my heart I deserve it I've been right from the start Sentimental get rid of my eyes And the picture bloody every night 1: And I won't stop bleeding until My blood runs out of the radio I do it for nothing If I won't sell speed coz I can Spit some suffer from stereo I'm sick of it when I'm hearing it Anybody with anything to say Hands of protocol stuck in their way So I said from ourselves Until we'll sick in the head We'll rip the radio hell I believe it we're sober 2: And I won't stop bleeding until My blood runs out of the radio I do it for nothing If I won't sell speed coz I can Spit some suffer from stereo And I won't stop bleeding until My blood runs out of the radio I do it for nothing If I won't sell speed coz I can Spit some suffer from stereo I'm sick of it when I'm hearing it Guitar Solo 3: And I won't stop bleeding until My blood runs out of the radio I do it for nothing If I won't sell speed coz I can Spit some suffer from stereo And I won't stop bleeding until My blood runs out of the radio I do it for nothing If I won't sell speed coz I can Spit some suffer from stereo And I won't stop bleeding until My blood runs out of the radio I do it for nothing If I won't sell speed coz I can Spit some suffer from stereo I'm sick of it when I'm hearing it
Writer(s): Theo Goutzinakis, Thomas Thacker, Steven Fairweather, Gabriel Mantle Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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