Paroles de A Far Cry
Find myself through sight of a gun and selling war never looked so funstand in line for the latest attraction dressed up murder like its hip
and in fashion
walked in like we owned the place - bright light corpse
trigger pressed down sweat is cold - I'm not here
bodies burn with babies in their arms - love as trash
hope is where the heart can die - what we bring
son into heir they made my bed to lie... roll the die...a far cry
finding ways to be a god - where's my gun
where the blood can drown my soul - rain down fire
all I wanted was destination - all I got
all I got was all I gave - hope as shit
give up because you'll never justify the blood on your fingers
the bullshit look of concern
the cover ups lies and the bloated corpse of a system that is begging to burn
surrender
son into heir they made my bed to lie... roll the die...a far cry
finding ways to be a god - where's my gun
where the blood can drown my soul - rain down fire
all I wanted was destination - all I got
all I got was all I gave - hope as shit
give up because you'll never justify the blood on your fingers
the bullshit look of concern
the cover ups lies and the bloated corpse of a system that is begging to burn
surrender
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