歌词
You pretend to know who I am
Silence my words with your upper hand
Didn’t you expect it
To come back to you with a vengeance
Like a typhoon,
trapped inside your hell
With one small window,
nowhere to go
You’re so evil,
wasting away
It’s not over
Is it the end?
You pretend to be my best friend
Silence my words with your upper hand
Didn’t you expect
it would
Come back to you
with a vengeance
Like a typhoon,
trapped inside your hell
One small window,
nowhere to go
You’re so evil,
wasting away
It’s not over
Is it the end?
Freedom from their upper hand
Freedom from their upper hand
Freedom from their upper hand
Freedom from their upper hand
Written by: Michael David Forland
