Dead Sara - Suicidal текст песни

Текст песни Suicidal - Dead Sara



Do you ever feel like dyin′
Given any thought who cares for you
When I fucked up without trying
Do what we gotta do to make it through
Sell your love to the modern day
Hold your Bible
Hold your hand
We're suicidal
C′mon raise your Bible
Who am I kidding
It's all my fault, now
And I've got to do everything
Everything to get it back
(Back, back, back)
You′ve got me in your shadow
Hold your Bible
Hold your hand
We′re suicidal
C'mon raise your Bible
And we′ll laugh like idiots
Laugh like idiots together
I can be a stranger, a stranger
I can be
I can be, I can be what you want
I will be like you
Gotta feel like something is worth it, is worth it
And I know you, I know you are
We're suicidal
We′re suicidal
C'mon raise your Bible
Run and blow my life away
I wake up to another day
Run and blow my life away
I wake up to another day
Run and blow my life away
I wake up to another day
Run and blow my life away



Авторы: Emily Marcia Armstrong, Sean William Friday, Chris Null, Susan Mae Elizabeth Medley


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дата релиза
31-03-2015




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