Eyes Set To Kill - Bitter pill

Tekst :

My heart pumps this Blood rushtill my legs numb
my sweat drips down my face; clears my vison I battle myself;
i battle
Keep my hands from my throat
of this sinlence
ibattle my self Swollow down now
whole
Bitter Pill unfolds
I lose my surroundings and fake that
I ve gianed hope
This Bitter Pill he Swollows takes the tension
He s lost control of his hands control of steps
somewhere he fears
was almost sure could never happen to him
When this Pill is dessolved in his suffering body
He ll lay there stiff and shamfully
Guilty acts laced with fear lie the knots to be
temporarily secure
Guilty acts laced with fear lie the knots to be lost in his lies

Inne utwory

  • Pure white lace
  • Were we started
  • Violent kiss
  • Into the night
  • Reach
  • Darling
  • Cover me up
  • Sketch in black and white
  • This love you breathe
  • Flight on broken wings
  • Give you my all
  • Our hearts
  • Behind these eyes
  • Liar in the glass
  • Beauty through broken glass
  • Losowe utwory

    One more chance

    One more chance to write the book,
    And one more chance to take the stage,
    One more chance to set the hook,
    And one more chance to turn the pages,
    One more chance to get it right,
    And one more chance to right the wrongs,
    One more chance to make it tight,
    And one more chance to...

    Miracles

    Miracles keep happening
    The sun rose in the east today
    I sat up and sighed for the millionth time
    As the dawn was phasing a night away
    The blues can last for just so long
    And from the depth
    There will arise another song
    And I ll sit here in the sea and the sun
    Waiting for that...

    Same niggaz

    Ohh[Yeah,yeah]
    Shit is crazy[I feel you don´t[?]]
    Who would of thought
    Same niggas
    I´ve be them same niggas[You are that same niggas[??]
    Same nigga that couldn´t get a deal
    Now I´m the hottest with a deal[You change your business]

    Verse:1
    Yo,niggas...

    For you

    Some ask us how
    How can we sing
    In a strange land

    They can t seem
    To comprehend
    They don t understand

    That the message
    In our song
    Is from the heart

    It Doesn t matter
    How...

    What makes a man

    I can hear my train comin
    It s a lonesome and distant cry
    I can hear my train comin
    Now I m runnin for my life
    What makes a man walk away from his mind?
    I think I know
    I think I might know

    I can feel the wind blowin
    It s sending shivers...