Текст песни Missile - AP

Your sin gonna waste you lover
No way it′ll be alright
You're fucking with the wrong wolf baby
Darkness gonna break your light

No prayer gonna part my thunder
No words gonna change my mind
You′re fucking with a sickness baby
Your heart is a plague on mine

I am a missile, I am the fire
Love is destruction
But this war is mine, this war is mine
I am a missile, I am the fire
Love is destruction
But this war is mine, this war is mine
I am a missile

Vengeance is a cold thing baby
I'll serve it on a bed of flame
Still think you're a hard one baby?
We′ll see when the missile rain yeah
Rain yeah
Rain yeah, rain

I am a missile, I am the fire
Love is destruction

But this war is mine, this war is mine
I am a missile, I am the fire
Love is destruction
But this war is mine, this war is mine
I am a missile

I am a missile

I am a missile

I am a missile
I am the fire
Love is destruction
This war is mine
I am a missile
I am the fire
Love is destruction
But this war is mine, this war is mine
I am a missile
I am the fire
Love is destruction
But this war is mine, this war is mine
I am a missile

I am a missile