Текст песни 10 Years Backlash

Dear God will no one get out of here alive?
Lost your head in this new medicine floating in the sky
Heavy clouds come crashing down, harder every time
Sink or swim in these loaded fantasies flooding out your mind.

Fear God for now you’ve gone and lost your sight of land
Drunk with power, your final hour is running out of sand

Hung by your self-righteous hands, get ready to meet your maker now
Back lashing, back at you liar, back lashing back at you run coward

Back lashing back at you

Bear the truth when the storm comes through with hell and high tide
Tip the scales and drive the nails in deeper every time
Dear God will anyone get out of here alive?
Dead head again due to medicine heavy clouds are lined

Hung by your self-righteous hands, get ready to meet your maker now
Back lashing, back at you liar, back lashing back at you run coward

Back lashing, back at you, back lashing, back at you

Hung by your self-righteous hands, get ready to meet you maker now
Back lashing, back at you liar, back lashing back at you run coward

Hung by your self-righteous hands (run coward), get ready to meet your maker now

Текст добавил Kiss Of Death 10.11.2016 14:25

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