Текст песни Broken Glass - Buckcherry
Murder
books
and
the
face
in
my
nightmares
Blood
and
tears
and
the
enemy′s
right
here
Sickened,
broken,
blood
shed,
murder
your
children
Torture,
treason,
never
falling
out
Standing
on
broken
glass!
Standing
on
broken
glass!
Standing
on
broken
glass!
Standing
on
broken...
Sleep
my
angel,
life
has
slowly
slipped
away!
Killing
fields
and
I'm
starting
to
miss
you
Pornograph′s
all
I
got
for
a
bedroom
Sickened,
broken,
blood
shed,
murder
your
children
Torture,
treason,
never
falling
out
Standing
on
broken
glass!
Standing
on
broken
glass!
Standing
on
broken
glass!
Standing
on
broken...
Sleep
my
angel,
life
has
slowly
slipped
away!
(Standing
on
broken
glass,
standing
on
broken...)
Life's
so
fragile;
revolution
taking
place!
Bullet
shells
and
famine
and
stab
wounds
I
wish
I
could
do
more
than
write
you
I'm
so
sickened,
broken,
blood
shed,
murder
your
children
Torture,
treason,
never
falling
out
Standing
on
broken
glass!
Standing
on
broken
glass!
Standing
on
broken
glass!
Standing
on
broken...
Sleep
my
angel,
life
has
slowly
slipped
away!
(Standing
on
broken
glass,
standing
on
broken...)
Life′s
so
fragile;
revolution
taking
place!
(Standing
on
broken
glass,
standing
on
broken...)
Sleep
my
angel,
life
has
slowly
slipped
away!
Broken
glass!
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