Paroles Death Threat - Superjoint Ritual

Paroles de Death Threat

I flipped a switch, I know it wouldn't take long, you could
Time me like whore. If I had six, you'd swear I had a
Thousand, you can mop me up in the morning
[chorus]
Cold, then fire, then cold, it's relentless
The headache of old, is the last of the importance, I'll have

And their then another, its to late to stop the glut.
I'll go till my eyes roll shut, I'm fucked.
[chorus]
Desperate buck, a spinning room, awake lost, across the street
Pathetic luck, split lips, a broken wrist, a death threat.

Death Threat Paroles

Superjoint Ritual

Album A Lethal Dose Of American Hatred

Paroles de Death Threat

A Lethal Dose Of American Hatred Paroles