كلمات Discipline

Responsible for my voice But I gotta admit Sometimes my tongue makes a choice Under control of the gin I want to wrap myself in death and destruction I want to infiltrate the pain of seduction Long enough To see the beauty in discipline Discipline Now I’m 27 And I’m on my way to the club Entry guaranteed But the line is taking too long I want to exercise My right to feel nothing I want to liberate myself To be corrupted Long enough To see the beauty in discipline Discipline I was drunk driving my car Then I woke up Next to a bottle of Jose Cuervo Red zone Aelma and Vine I was thinking I don’t know my rights Wait I want to exercise my right to feel lonely Long enough To see the beauty in discipline Discipline