Paroles de Six Feet Under's Not Deep Enough
You'll twist and turn your spiteTill you drain the sane
Cover up your tracks with lies
Deceit hides a smile...
So tired of this false pretence
Can't even look me in the eye
Approached by truth, you take offence
Praise the hypocrite!
I'll dance on your grave until my feet bleed
Six feet under's where you'll rot
No remorse, your ill fate kept you running
What lies behind closed doors?
Your slave's dance, you stamp your feet
Secrecy will land you on your face
No game, no gain...
Your sheer presence makes my skin crawl
But your stale memory drags on
What goes around, comes around
I'll dance on your grave until my feet bleed
Six feet under's where you'll rot No sleep lost, good things come to those who wait
Approached by truth, you take offence
Praise the hypocrite!
I'll dance on your grave until my feet bleed
Six feet under's where you'll rot
No remorse, your ill fate kept you running
What lies behind closed doors?
Your slave's dance, you stamp your feet
Secrecy will land you on your face
No game, no gain...
Your sheer presence makes my skin crawl
But your stale memory drags on
What goes around, comes around
I'll dance on your grave until my feet bleed
Six feet under's where you'll rot No sleep lost, good things come to those who wait
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