Текст песни Broken Glass - Buckcherry

Murder books and the face in my nightmares
Blood and tears and the enemy's right here

Oh, sickened, broken, bloodshed
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
My pornograph's all I got for a bedroom

Oh, sickened, broken, bloodshed
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

Oh, I'm so sickened, broken, bloodshed
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