Paroles de Song For The Sick
Didn't take you long boyTo stop from being a friend
I hope you hear this song boy
Cos I want your life to end
And as I lie awake now
Crying and bereaving
I guess you're happy somehow
Cause you made me stop believing
Die Taylor die
You ain't no friend of mine
You're a scum-sucking shitty guy
So die Taylor die
You stabbed me in the back
You're lower than a snake
Your brains are in your sac
You two faced fucking fake
You haven't even tried
To tell me how it feels
I guess that's just your style
To you it ain't no big deal
Die Taylor die
You ain't no friend of mine
You're a scum-sucking shitty guy
So die Taylor die You cowardly little shit
Consider this a spell
And watch where you tread
And I'll see you in hell
I'll be laughing cause you're dead
Die Taylor die
You ain't no friend of mine
You're a scum-sucking shitty guy
So die Taylor die
Die Taylor die
You ain't no friend of mine
You're a scum sucking shitty guy
So die Taylor die
Cause you made me stop believing
Die Taylor die
You ain't no friend of mine
You're a scum-sucking shitty guy
So die Taylor die
You stabbed me in the back
You're lower than a snake
Your brains are in your sac
You two faced fucking fake
You haven't even tried
To tell me how it feels
I guess that's just your style
To you it ain't no big deal
Die Taylor die
You ain't no friend of mine
You're a scum-sucking shitty guy
So die Taylor die You cowardly little shit
Consider this a spell
And watch where you tread
And I'll see you in hell
I'll be laughing cause you're dead
Die Taylor die
You ain't no friend of mine
You're a scum-sucking shitty guy
So die Taylor die
Die Taylor die
You ain't no friend of mine
You're a scum sucking shitty guy
So die Taylor die
COXON, GRAHAM
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