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• Artiste: Lionheart
• Titre: Born Feet First
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God damn can I Get a witness? Try and talk to god but he don’t listen Pain marches to its own rhythm So if you listen closer you can hear what I’m feelin Oh god I’m losing control Fire in my eyes & my skin too tight The pain is callin I’m coming home... STILL Got this chip on my shoulder STILL Right on the edge and getting closer STILL Searching for some type of closure Not there yet and I’m only getting older STILL Bitter and cold for no reason STILL Going to war with my demons STILL The son of my father Born feet first baptized in vodka Paranoid and I don’t wanna show it Got the shakes and I can’t control it Hit the brakes I don’t know where I’m going And man in the mirror? Man, I don’t even know him Oh god I’m losing control Haven’t eaten in 10 days You can feel my rib cage Trust me we are not the same Trust me we are not the same