Soaked in blood, only to be sterilized. Served alive, I want to be traumatized. Don't tell, don't tell. Keep this in your locket. Soaked in blood
Soaked in blood only to be sterilized Served alive, I want to be traumatized Soaked in blood only to be sterilized Served alive, I want to be traumatized
Tonight I looked at you and you smiled. Will this feeling last forever? Will it die and fade away? Is this all that we'll share? I'll pour my heart out
Soaked in blood, only to be sterilized. Served alive, I want to be traumatized. Don't tell, don't tell. Keep this in your locket. Soaked in blood, only
way I feel it when it starts So I know when it stops And I only want to live by the heart I'll tell you when the temperature drops It can fall so
yes a warning For it's time to understand Time to make the speaker pop and don't stop Warrior sound, warrior sound, warrior sound Move forward step
my integrity, Challenge my faith, So I stand upright as proof to their history. Here come the judge, " You must plead guilty or not guilty " The sounds
Перевод: Drop Dead, Великолепный. Это звучало как аварии.
Перевод: Stretch Arm Strong. Звук названий Удаление.
Soaked in blood, only to be sterilized. Served alive, I want to be traumatized. Don't tell, don't tell. Keep this in your locket. Soaked in blood,
question my integrity, Challenge my faith, So I stand upright as proof to their history. Here come the judge, " You must plead guilty or not guilty " The sounds
warning yes a warning For it's time to understand Time to make the speaker pop and don't stop Warrior sound, warrior sound, warrior sound Move forward
Tonight I looked at you and you smiled. Will this feeling last forever? Will it die and fade away? Is this all that well share? Ill pour my heart out
Cuz once I blow they know that i'll be the man... All because I'm the lead singer of my band... (Verse 1- Eminem): So I get off stage right and drop
the trappers with tha-tha-tha rocks and them ole G niggas with tha tha tha blocks (ay) [5x] [VERSE 2] im on fire the kids outta controll competition want me to stop, drop
I leave for the night, I ain't coming back I'm talking - pedicure on our toes, toes Trying on all our clothes, clothes Boys blowing up our phones, phones Drop
can’t say it Because it ain’t even cool for you to sound cocky anymore People just get sick cause you spit These fools can’t drool or dribble a drop anymore
