paroles de chanson Ringer - Pyrophoria

I was merciful in another life
I was at home in bed at night
I didn't bring a gun, I brought a knife
Wasn't a ringer in a fight

Now what's true isn't right
I'm waking up in spite
I'm breaking apart my life
What else can I do with a knife
Or a wrath or a bed or a wife
I sold my soul at a price
Yours was just part of a heist

I'm taking her home tonight
I'm making her mine in spite
I figured out what to do with a knife
Put it square in the back of the strife
Square through the dark of my life
I brought a gun and it felt right
I was a ringer in a fight