paroles de chanson Rot - The Blind Riots

I see your face, lower your pace
For your soul that's multiplying
You tend not to believe, what you can't look on, touch, or see
But tell me, is it worth the lying

You and me
We got jobs to do, and bills to pay
Broke as hell
And we only have ourselves to blame
We're dying here
Soon we'll rot, our souls will fade away
But you got me
Here to rot with

Best at your game, you're all the same
After all you're just supplying
There ain't no saving grace, once you've gone and had that taste
But tell me, is it worth your dying

You and me
We got jobs to do, and bills to pay
Broke as hell
And we only have ourselves to blame
We're dying here
Soon we'll rot, our souls will fade away
But you got me
Here to rot with

You and me
We got jobs to do, and bills to pay
Broke as hell
And we only have ourselves to blame
We're dying here
Soon we'll rot, our souls will fade away
But you got me
Here to rot with