Not A Lovesong

Songtext von Not A Lovesong

GenreGotico
Dauer4:51
OriginalspracheEnglisch
Aufrufe231
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I believe in the thrill of the hunt My venes're infected by the smell of my gun To sweat to swallow to kill to strike Is my therapy to protect my rights I'll be with you don't have a choice I watch you sleeping hear your voice Your raging against my mind But I'm the knot in your lifeline This is not a lovesong Call me facist spoil my ground I'm the first and last to be around I kiss your lips for twenty pounds And when You explode I will be the sound I'm the acid air you've gotta breathe I kill your family as soon as you leave I'm the dirty floor on which you sleep And my sense of purity is endless deep