Professional Murder Music

Your World
You make me realize why it is that I'm breathing Because I'm feeling so far away from here now Your fucking world I've lived in and could never respect and all the times I liked it I was feeling dead Live my life without tomorrow I'll kiss your face to see your sorrow How does it feel you're down on the floor Are you worried I'm in control How I know you really can't stand when I spit in God's face Give it all to me it's not enough to hold me long Give me everything it's not enough to hold me long It almost starts to seem like that dream I'm living An endless cycle feeling the skin that I'm tearing The melting walls you live for are becoming detached and all this time you thought that it would never turn black See what's left there's no tomorrow Tell that pig he is so hollow How does it feel you're down on the floor Are you worried I'm in control How I know you really can't stand when I spit in God's face Give it all to me it's not enough to hold me long Give me everything it's not enough to hold me long Aus Songtexte Mania