Lyrics Sin - Last Bullet
Packed
like
frozen
fish
in
bags,
Shiny
things
and
valued
rags,
Ain't
no
love
when
you
say
maybe,
Communication
breakdown
baby,
You
stare
into
the
sun,
'til
it
falls,
If
you
ain't
gonna
live,
gonna
live,
gonna
live,
I
don't
wanna
give,
wanna
give,
wanna
give,
Keep
livin
transitive,
transitive,
transitive,
Your
life
is
nothing
but
sin,
Spoon
fed
lies
no
thoughts
your
own,
Manipulation
from
the
throne,
Complacency
that's
akin,
To
a
lack
of
action
in
face
of
sin,
You
stare
into
the
sun,
'til
it
falls...
If
you
ain't
gonna
live,
gonna
live,
gonna
live,
I
don't
wanna
give,
wanna
give,
wanna
give,
Keep
livin
transitive,
transitive,
transitive,
Your
life
is
nothing
but
sin,
So
you
crawl,
and
you
beg,
and
you
bleed,
And
you
don't
look,
very
tall,
on
your
knees,
You're
a
hound,
vega-hound
to
creed,
You
live,
then
you
die,
from
greed,
If
you
ain't
gonna
live,
gonna
live,
gonna
live,
I
don't
wanna
give,
wanna
give,
wanna
give,
Keep
livin
transitive,
transitive,
transitive,
Your
life
is
nothing
but
sin,
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